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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. ]
video » THEY ARE UNIFORMLY AWFUL
neal's having wasnik issues. ]
Ah, Himself. He's... creative.
video » NOTHING GOOD ABOUT THEM
[ creative. A quirk of an eye. ]
Creative enough to keep us trapped here?
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[ neal raises one shoulder in an elegant, lazy shrug; then he plays a quick few notes (part of the intro for all along the watchtower, for those playing at home) and stops, leaning back. ]
Now that is a question that depends a lot on perspective.
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[ usually she would not care because usually she'd be in control of the situation. No, she loathes to admit she isn't, loathes to ask others, so she tries to sound as elegant and haughty when she goes about it. ]
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[ neal caffrey: geek and professional liar. ]
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[ you know something don't you. Now she's curious. Which means she is cordial. Here, have her best smile, Neal. Lips red as blood and everything. ]
Regina Mills.
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[ he doesn't affect an honest to god drawl-- that would be gauche, ew-- but something south of the mason-dixon line warms his tone there, just because he's a dick. ]
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[ Though her 'certain' sounds rich in something that is beyond pleasure, perhaps a hint of amusement and suspicion. ]
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[ not sure if troll. ]