[Emma sits on the stairs just outside the diner, looking out into the street. God this was weird. Everyone she'd come to know was now someone completely different. Mary Margaret was.. is her mother. And David is her father? She rubbed her head a bit.]
I swear this can't get any weirder...
[Which, she shouldn't have said. Remembering the stories in the book, she thought about how Regina really was the Evil Queen, Mr. Gold was Rumpelstiltskin..]
[She took a deep sigh, hanging her head lightly as she tried to clear her mind. There was just way too much happening all at once.]
"I... guess that makes me sorta like your auntie, huh?" she's not quite looking at Emma. She had been planning on spoiling that little girl so bad, before...
This works? Maybe? o_o;
I swear this can't get any weirder...
[Which, she shouldn't have said. Remembering the stories in the book, she thought about how Regina really was the Evil Queen, Mr. Gold was Rumpelstiltskin..]
[She took a deep sigh, hanging her head lightly as she tried to clear her mind. There was just way too much happening all at once.]
Of course!
She isn't entirely sure what to say.] So...
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So... You're supposed to be Red Riding Hood? Like in Henry's book?
[Straight to the point, aye Emma?]
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Red. Ok. That works. I'll probably still call you Ruby every now and again.
[She sighed.]
So you and Mary Mar-- I mean Snow White.. You and Snow White seemed really happy to see each other.. Were you two friends back before this happened?
[She could feel the knot in her stomach churning. How did she get into this again?]
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Best friends. We were... she was.... were there for each other. Before she even met Charming. [Red was as much hers as his.]
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[Emma felt the knot in her stomach turning again.]
Best friends, huh? Reminds me of how she and I were becoming such close friends before this.
[So, about Emma considering Mary Margaret as family. Guess she got her wish.]
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["Auntie"? God, Ruby-Red-whatever her name was was barely her age in this world.]
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[She hid her face in her hands for a moment, her face turning in a rather vibrant shade of red.]
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Hey, Red? Listen. This is all still really new to me. Can we just... slow it down, a little? Please?
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So... Why don't you tell me about this world of yours. I've only read a few pages of Henry's book, so I don't know every detail.
Why don't you tell me about how you and Snow met?
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