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♛ 001| VIDEO
Tranquility.
[ The greeting comes from a woman who is longing about in a chair, all heels, business wear and red lips. She looks calm or at least, calm enough given the situation. There is a smile on her lips, as if this amuses her on a certain level.
But if her smile is silk her eyes are steel. ]
Quite a predicament, this is. My arrival seemed to be in tune with the message from our -
[ a faux! pensive pause ]
-- Graceful companion.
I will not ask of how one leaves or why are we here, as I have no intention to waste your time or my own. I will make one inquiry.
[ her voice turns strict, as if she is used to be making inquiries. ]
I am in search of a child. His name is Henry Mills, he is ten years old. If there is such a passenger aboard this ship, I would have him sent to me, I am his mother.
[ a pause; and then, another. ]
I would also ask of the portal through which we came here. I know all gain consciousness in what you call the couches. I mean to ask if we have knowledge of the portal through which we are transferred into the couches.
[ another smile, almost pleasant this time. ]
Much obliged.
[ and that would be all; there is a very limited amount of time in which Regina Mills can pretend to be nice. ]
[ The greeting comes from a woman who is longing about in a chair, all heels, business wear and red lips. She looks calm or at least, calm enough given the situation. There is a smile on her lips, as if this amuses her on a certain level.
But if her smile is silk her eyes are steel. ]
Quite a predicament, this is. My arrival seemed to be in tune with the message from our -
[ a faux! pensive pause ]
-- Graceful companion.
I will not ask of how one leaves or why are we here, as I have no intention to waste your time or my own. I will make one inquiry.
[ her voice turns strict, as if she is used to be making inquiries. ]
I am in search of a child. His name is Henry Mills, he is ten years old. If there is such a passenger aboard this ship, I would have him sent to me, I am his mother.
[ a pause; and then, another. ]
I would also ask of the portal through which we came here. I know all gain consciousness in what you call the couches. I mean to ask if we have knowledge of the portal through which we are transferred into the couches.
[ another smile, almost pleasant this time. ]
Much obliged.
[ and that would be all; there is a very limited amount of time in which Regina Mills can pretend to be nice. ]
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Otherwise, a description might help.
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[ Space at least let her keep her purse. She roams through it, even the evil queen carries a picture of her son. ]
That's my Henry. Have you seen the child?
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Sorry, I haven't seen him.
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[ Henry would make himself known here. He is a curious boy, her son. Not one to cower in the face of...whatever this is. ]
There are other children here, then?
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That's the most solid lead I can give you.
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[ no day care and no school and she just knows Henry would run around and maybe get into trouble and worse, he would most likely refuse her help at least three times a day. ]
Regina Mills.
[ it's a thank you and how are you and let me introduce myself, in one. ]
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[ Charming. ]
Does that have anything to do with the vocal message that was delivered to the network? The one from the unknown speaker?
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[ not doubt, no. It's easy to make walls move. Well, easy if - ]
Magic.
[ well, that at least, is something she understands. ]
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[ but a fool still. ]
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[ even her Dark Curse couldn't reach people in different points in time and steal them away. ]
How long have you been....a guest of our hosts?
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This most recent jump -- not long at all.
omg disney. I am the most jealous
[ semi sarcastic. we are screwed, meg. ]
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I'm finding it... cold and depressing.
omg you are actually the luckiest
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Well, Hell is slightly warmer than this - though, definitely not a cheerful place. The "It's a Small World" ride is its own form of torture and that is meant to be very warm and cheery.
oh no! I hope you feel better!
I admit the lack of singing in various languages is suddenly very comforting.
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