Don't think about it too much. I'm sure we've all done things that don't exactly please these muns. It seems like they rarely look at the bigger picture.
(More than she would like to, given what appears to be in her immediate future) As long as you didn't physically hurt her, them I'm sure your mun will get over it. If you hadn't done what you did, we'd all still be cursed.
Improvement doesn't have to be the same thing changing. Every single one of us has things that we can work on, but if we try to do too much too soon, it just - [archie just shrugs, defeated, almost. 'doesn't work,' is the way to finish that sentence.]
[Emma just gives him a look. You know, that one where she really wants to just blow up at you, but is trying really hard not to? Yeah, that look. So enjoy that look, August. Because in her mind, she's ripping you to shreds.]
How dare you... How dare you interfere with my life?! Do you have any idea the hell and misery I went through because of what you did?
[She was furious, and it was visible. For once her feelings were written all over her face.
Hell, were it not for that stunt August pulled, keeping her and Neal apart, she may have actually believed him when he first came to her about breaking the curse.]
I had my son in jail because of what you did. What the both of you did!
[She could hardly articulate at the moment. But one thing was certain. She wanted to punch him. Bad. But had more self restraint than that. But damn was it tempting.]
What made you think anything you and Neal did was actually going to help me?
So let me get this straight. You think that by convincing the man I loved to sell me out for a crime he committed, have his child in jail, put my son in the foster system, and having him find me ten years later was all your well thought out plan to get me to come to Storybrooke to break the curse?
Oh, yes, that's completely genius on your part. You want to know what would have probably worked out better? You actually being there, like you said you would. That would have been better, August.
Instead, through your actions and your magnificent plan, I ended up having one hell of shitty life. Yes, that's absolutely genius.
[Well, it wasn't all bad. She did get her son back after all. but most of those 28 years? Yeah, they were hell.]
I never pretended to be perfect, Emma. I was a kid in a strange new world. I was scared, and I didn't want the burden of looking after a baby. So yeah, I ran away.
I wish I could go back and do it differently but I can't.
I thought I was doing what was best for you. Ever since I came to this world I've felt restless. I can't stay in one place for too long. What kind of life is that to give anyone?
The same life that I've been living since I was old enough to be tossed around in the foster care system. The same life that you left me to live on my own.
[She sounded almost desperate, knowing that, aside from that small time with Neal, she was alone. But had August actually stuck around. Maybe things would have been different.]
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You know, somehow I think you've got a good idea of the answer already.
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Is that why it didn't work out?
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Nope. No icon is own is angry enough for this.
[She was furious, and it was visible. For once her feelings were written all over her face.
Hell, were it not for that stunt August pulled, keeping her and Neal apart, she may have actually believed him when he first came to her about breaking the curse.]
I had my son in jail because of what you did. What the both of you did!
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He only did what I asked him to do, Emma. Let me take all the blame for it. Not him.
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[She could hardly articulate at the moment. But one thing was certain. She wanted to punch him. Bad. But had more self restraint than that. But damn was it tempting.]
What made you think anything you and Neal did was actually going to help me?
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You broke the curse, didn't you? Think about it, Emma: everything in your life after that moment brought you to Storybrooke.
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Oh, yes, that's completely genius on your part. You want to know what would have probably worked out better? You actually being there, like you said you would. That would have been better, August.
Instead, through your actions and your magnificent plan, I ended up having one hell of shitty life. Yes, that's absolutely genius.
[Well, it wasn't all bad. She did get her son back after all. but most of those 28 years? Yeah, they were hell.]
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I wish I could go back and do it differently but I can't.
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I'm tired of you and your "behind the scenes" antics.
[The anger had subsided slightly. Now she was just upset. Really upset.]
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I thought I was doing what was best for you. Ever since I came to this world I've felt restless. I can't stay in one place for too long. What kind of life is that to give anyone?
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[She sounded almost desperate, knowing that, aside from that small time with Neal, she was alone. But had August actually stuck around. Maybe things would have been different.]
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You're right.
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They will understand, your mundane.
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