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[changethings]

I can't believe I'm doing this. [ Henry said use the journal, so she is using it. To talk to other people. With their own journals. Supposedly it's 'magic' but Emma has her doubts. Magic isn't real. Neither are curses and happy endings. ]

Hi. [ Best conversation starter ever. ] Can someone please explain to me what the hell is going on here? I keep hearing things about magic and castles and god knows what else--just, I need someone who isn't ten years old with an overactive imagination to enlighten me here.

However, mention anything about Evil Queens or curses and I reserve every right to throw this damn book into the fire. [ And punch you. But she'll keep that part to herself. ]

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[changethings]

We? Nuh-uh, you can figure it out. I'm going to try and find a way to get us back home.

[fantasies]

Why? [Whining, a little.] Can't we stay here? Just for a little while?

[changethings]

[ No whining, that is bad, she may be a little weak to whining. ]

Well, I don't expect it to find a way out straight away. [ aka, sure. ]

[fantasies]

So help me with this, and then we can find the way out.

[please mom mom pleaaaaaase.]

[changethings]

[ Siiigh. ]

Fine.

[fantasies]

[LOOK MOM. LOOK HOW HAPPY HE IS.]

Great! It'll be just like in Storybrooke. Just, you know. Backwards.

[changethings]

[ IF ONLY SHE DIDN'T PUT YOUR HAPPINESS ON THE TOP OF HER PRIORITIES LIST!! ]

We can work with backwards.

[fantasies]

Yeah. I think she wants to help, too, so. We'll figure it out.

[changethings]

Yeah. We'll figure it out. [ PROBABLY NOT. Whatever. Henry is happy that is all that matters. ]