Mary Margaret Blanchard (
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milliways_bar2012-03-19 07:25 pm
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OOM: This is something she really can't handle before coffee.
"--is no way there is a bar in the backyard, Emma. Are you sure you haven't been spending too much time with Hen--"
The voice had drifted closer and closer until a young woman, with short black hair, appeared in the doorway, looking from over her shoulder to the wide expanse of the room in front of her.
"Emma," Mary Margaret hissed. A completely failed stage whisper. "There's a bar in my backyard."
[Two pups, two muns. One semi-new, one brand new.
Tiny Tags: Emma Swan, Mary Margaret Blanchard]
Sadly, we must call slows for sleep after this last round of tags. We might be back for an hour tomorrow night, but definitely on Wednesday night to pick right up where we left off. Thank you, one and all, for your very Once Upon A Warm Welcome. This night has been full of magic and delight.
Re: Hope you don't mind some mistaken identity...
Emma's not someone who believes in the occult. Sure, sometimes something nuts is the simplest and probably best answer, but she's not going into it with ghosts on the brain.
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"Haunting Milliways? No. They're here and hanging out and as solid as you two or me. Same goes for the deities that are around."
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She thinks back on the other people she's met, and feels a little queasy.
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"Did you say deities?"
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"They shouldn't have to introduce themselves as dead. People are people."
Her attention then flicks back to the darker-haired of the two.
"Yeah, I did, you'll see them about eventually. One of them that I know of is even on the security team."
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What? It would be a good thing to know, right?
"You don't think it would be kind of a faux pas assuming someone's alive when they're not? It'd be like, I dunno, telling people I'm from Boston. Just good to know."
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You know. Aside from Emma dragging her into it.
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Thirteen's attention snaps back to Emma next, and she has the grace to look a little chagrined as an apology for her snappishness.
"Not really something that comes up in conversation, but it doesn't really matter much in most cases, aside from the fact that they've died and they can't leave."
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It still seems like it might be kind of awkward to her, but Emma's used to feeling kind of awkward. Awkward is the sea in which she swims.
She nudges Mary Margaret. "Gods. Better keep an eye out."
Maybe she could request one of them smite a certain smug Mayor with some well-placed lightning.
Half-turning in her chair, she eyes the door. "But I don't think it's gonna be today. We should probably head out."
She's got a brand-new job to start tomorrow, after all.
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"I won't keep you two if you want to head off, but remember the time thing, yeah? Comes in handy when you need to get stacks of paperwork done."
The last is addressed to Mary Margaret with an amused and knowing expression. Hey, she knows the evils of paperwork, too.
"You two need anything while you're here, just leave a message with lady Bar, and I'll get it eventually."