oh hey more spoilers.

[gild]

No, it bloody well does not bear asking if I'd known that was the quality of care I'd left Her in because if I had, then it'd not have been an airline employee I'd be threatening to impale, now would it? Though honestly, expecting anything more out of--

[ So much impotent rage is contained in how he's pacing back and forth on his cane. ]

And yes, perhaps would have been nice to know about metal detectors detecting metal and not shawls before... All that. [ "Yeah, because now you're--" ] Hush, girl, and calm down. You know I've always had a plan. Don't lose faith yet - least not in me.

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[lucency]

I hear they those kinds of threats far more seriously in places like that.

[because lost memories? psh.]

Be careful.

[gild]

[ He can immediately tell the difference between this Belle and the one he'd left behind, and he relaxes slightly for it - never mind that he knows it can't last. Just here, where the lines blur and things go grey. ]

No need to warn me, love. [ "Except actually--" Shut it, you. ] Know I'm always careful, aren't I? Could take out an entire cadre of personnel before they ever truly got wise to me.

[lucency]

I know.

[there's a smile playing on her lips. she remembers his attitude just before he left, the anticipation of it all, and no matter who he is, it has to take its toll eventually.]

But they don't know what you can do. And you'll have to play along. Your son's worth it, you know that.

[theboywiththebook]

Mr.Gold? Is something the matter?

[Because, jeez Gold, let your two traveling companions know what's up.]

[gild]

[ He was not planning on that "companion" being plural. Okay. Definitely was not planning that. And it's nobody's business about his magical dysfunction, all right. N o b o d y ' s. ]

Hardly let me distract you from enjoying yourself, Henry. Long as everyone else is having fun on this little quest.

[theboywiththebook]

[Well, you're stuck with him. Enjoy it. You know you like this kid around.]

Are you still nervous about meeting your son?

[gild]

[ He doesn't like anybody anymore, his Belle is goooone. ]

Of course not. Not in the slightest. After all, only been a few centuries, give or take a decade. What could possibly go wrong.

[theboywiththebook]

[Henry's going to take a moment on this.]

Maybe once he see's you and you apologize...things can get better.