Other fish?... No. No, not for me. There is only Prince James. We will be together. He'll find me here - or I will find him. We always do. Even in this big world of... Games? He is waiting for me somewhere!
You think a book will get us out of a cave? Emma, be rational! We need to come up with a better plan than that! Fight and run and - and at last, I'll show you everything that should have been yours. My darling Emma...
I think whatever that woman threw at you hit you a little harder than I thought... We tried that whole running thing, and look at where it got us, Mary Margaret.
[Still not comfortable calling her mom. Nope. Not in the slightest.]
[Her eyes fill with tears at the 'Mary Margaret'. She loves Emma so much - so much. But, Snow blinks them away hastily. She has to be stronger than that - and figure out what to do.]
Climb? Hammer on the door... [She sighs]
Sometimes there is nothing to be done but wait patiently to be freed - and then run. Do you have weapons?
If I had magic, do you think I would have let us be taken here and locked up?
[She sighs] No magic. We must make our own miracle. We must find your father - and Henry. And we must NOT lose each other. I cannot lose you again, Emma.
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First Snow/Mary Margaret muse I've seen. Have an Emma :3
Hopefully that will get us back to Storybrooke..
I like to fill RP voids! Yay - 1st Emma I've seen!
The feels are already beginning to happen :3
[Still not comfortable calling her mom. Nope. Not in the slightest.]
So what exactly do you plan on doing this time?
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Climb? Hammer on the door... [She sighs]
Sometimes there is nothing to be done but wait patiently to be freed - and then run. Do you have weapons?
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I doubt hammering away at the door will get us anywhere. And that ledge is barred, so there's no getting through there.
[Magic would sure help right about now. Alas:]
I'm more or less leaning towards the miracle of being freed. Isn't there something you can do? Like, magic or whatever?
[Still getting used to the concept. Poor Emma.]
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[She sighs] No magic. We must make our own miracle. We must find your father - and Henry. And we must NOT lose each other. I cannot lose you again, Emma.
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[She sighed, taking Mary Margaret by the shoulders.]
You're not losing me again. We'll figure a way out of here... Don't worry.
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