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milliways_bar2012-05-29 02:28 pm
notinthebook) wrote in milliways_bar2012-05-29 02:28 pm
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Emma wasn't expecting the notification on the viewscreen; even less was she expecting the choices offered.
"Um, no thanks."
"...What? No."
"I don't even know what that is."
"...Huh."
She looks at the last for a long minute.
(Flight, the power to simply fly away, is such a tempting idea. No dealing with people, no dealing with Regina, no worrying, for just a little while, about all her stupid mistakes and whether or not she shouldn't have just dropped Henry off at his doorstep and beat it that first night.)
She only wavers for a second, and then her red jacket has morphed into red feathers and a little bird sits for a moment on the bar before fluttering its wings experimentally and taking off.
[Tiny Tag: Emma Swan, Mary Margaret Blanchard, Tommy Gavin, Sheriff Graham]
"Um, no thanks."
"...What? No."
"I don't even know what that is."
"...Huh."
She looks at the last for a long minute.
(Flight, the power to simply fly away, is such a tempting idea. No dealing with people, no dealing with Regina, no worrying, for just a little while, about all her stupid mistakes and whether or not she shouldn't have just dropped Henry off at his doorstep and beat it that first night.)
She only wavers for a second, and then her red jacket has morphed into red feathers and a little bird sits for a moment on the bar before fluttering its wings experimentally and taking off.
[Tiny Tag: Emma Swan, Mary Margaret Blanchard, Tommy Gavin, Sheriff Graham]