[ turns out, it's tough to refuse a buffet.

present and accounted for in wonderland for just under a fortnight, agent peggy carter feels as though she's been through the place with several fine toothed combs. on several occasions. but has yet to uncover even a fraction of its secrets and its hidey-holes. disappointing, really.

(downright troubling, she'd say if asked in earnest.)

but at least the nosh is good. she could do without the glitzy hall; however, it's tough to argue with a dining table that'll give you want you want. ] Apple and cheddar scones. Eton mess? Oh -- wouldn't complain about a breakfast fry-up, either.

[ good god, what a delight. she'll assuage her discomfort some with an eclectic plate. do feel free to interrupt her. or simply marvel at the gusto with which she devours her meal. suspicion makes for a hungry stomach, it seems. ]

[ a brief (and simple) cipher appears: ]

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Bonus marks if you give me the correct attribution. Chop chop.