_{Had he not been a man of silence and relaxed days, he would have found the particular day unbearable to live through. But then he was, a silence he lounged in and felt at ease with. With a long sigh he leaned back against his chair with his coffee in hand, simply enjoying the bliss of it all. But good things always come to an end, this time in the form of the Chesire cat herself. He wouldn’t deny her sudden appearances caught him off guard, somehow they managed to that every time she decided to stop by. Arching an eyebrow he turned towards her in his seat. “I do believe we talked about that nickname, Carmen.”}