(A fairly new fanfic from my FanFiction.Net account that I felt like publishing on here. Why? Well, why not?) ""You want to see even the freezing Arctic Circle? I am sure that penguins are interesting to look at," I tease. Alec gives a mock gasp, slapping a hand over the heart hidden by a midnight-hued jumper. "Are you saying," he says slowly, almost in disbelief. "The great curious Alice is not curious as to what penguins look like?""