Entry tags:
belle | once upon a time | look i'm sorry i just - feelings.
I don't think you've any right whatsoever to attempt to determine my fate. I don't care how long you've been planning this; that doesn't fix anything or make this right.
Locking me in - here - wherever this is - you're no better than my father.
Or - him.
[she pauses, affected.]
There is a difference. Nothing can change you. I - [and another pause. she's frowning.]
Just - send me somewhere, anywhere. Get me out of here.
shhh it's okay i'm back.
omg yay
[ He can't help twisting the words back at her, just like he can't help making deals. ]
:'D
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