Lish
Well-Known Member
Cheshire Cat was sitting on the rooftop of a cafe in Paris. She was looking over at the Eiffel Tower in the distance. It was a flat rooftop, and she was sitting at a small metal table in a cushioned metal chair, with an identical chair across from her. The woman was munching on some French bakery goods from the cafe below her. She had invited her friend, Quartz, to come join her for a day in France, and had told her to come to this particular cafe, giving her the address and some simple directions. Quartz would be able to find it no problem. It was a perfect day- warm (but not too warm) with a breeze. Up here, she could see a lot of Paris. Not all of it, of course. But definitely a lot of it. Once Quartz entered the cafe, one of the friendly French waitresses would direct her up the stairs and to the roof. Chesh was treated like a queen here. She was given access to the roof, and was the only person who was given access to the roof. Maybe it was because she donated a million dollars to their cafe when they were about to go bankrupt. No, literally- she gave them one million dollars. It was a fancy cafe because of this- big and luxurious. And their food was amazing as well. If Quartz followed the instructions of the waitress, she would find Cheshire eating up on the top of the roof of the cafe, waving at the sight of Quartz.