1 tale

[atetheapple]

[Directly after the events of this log she's ended up in the clinic, where she still currently resides and...Honestly she's a little bored out of her mind, beneath everything else.

But the fear has kept her awake, but it's more of a bone deep weariness that settles into her voice, and a listlessness she can't shake]

I think I've heard everything worth hearing about this place- Paradisa, right? The name almost suits it.

[If you like pretty, gilded cages, that is] I know I can't leave, I already had that garuantee. I only-

I'm looking for someone. What's the best way to find him? I don't think he'd find this book as amusing as I do.

[A pause, and because she can read the journal, a little more subdued than before] I'm sorry, about your losses.

And...My name is Snow. Thank you for the help.

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[quits]

[Guess who is checking out the clinic and looking for aspirin... THIS GIRL. She glances over to her, amidst her bottle rifling.]

Have you checked the directory?

[atetheapple]

[She'll shift a little, to see her. NO ONE TOLD HER ABOUT ANY WEIRD DIRECTORY...]

No, I haven't heard of it. Where can I find it?

[quits]

[She'll glance around the clinic until she sees a nearby computer.]

It's on this. [She'll point and bring up CastleNet.] Everyone that's on here, at least -- [Hmm... Stark Tower :| Tony.]

It should have everyone that's here listed. What's the name of the person you're looking for?

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[spongetastic]

[Peter is in for something or other and turns to the girl]

Excuse me, miss. Your full name wouldn't be Snow White, would it?

[atetheapple]

[And that would be wariness settling over her features. You're the first person to recognize her at all, at least...In some capacity. Not sure if want]

It would. Can...I help you?

[spongetastic]

Oh, sorry. My name is Peter. I'm a nurse who works here in the clinic. A boy named Henry was asking about you.

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[not_like_the_rest]

Snow? Really? Where are you from? [Because she knows a President Snow that should would like to see here and kill, but you sound like a woman.]

[atetheapple]

Let's just say, it's a little bit of a walk from an Enchanted Forest.

[THE NAMES OF WORLDS AREN'T IMPORTANT OMGAWD...Why did they never name any of their kingdoms sfgf] And yes, it's really my name.

[not_like_the_rest]

Just say you're not from Panem and I'll leave you alone. [deadly serious tone]

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[huffythedragon]

You could check the floor map in the lobby. It has everypony's names and room numbers on it. If the guy you're looking for is here, he'll be on there.

[atetheapple]

Really? But I...We would have just gotten here. I've heard that...Time can be a little strange about that.

How often is it updated?

[huffythedragon]

Pretty regular. York keeps a good eye on it, and if he hasn't, I'll help you check all the castle doors for his name.

[changethings]

[ She hears her words but they don't fully process, it's her voice that Emma zeroes in on and latches to like a thirsty man to water. ]

Mary Margret?

[atetheapple]

[Sorry darling, not who you're looking for :[]

No- [And for once, there's a hint of a laugh there. Aliases can be fun, even if only Red should have known them] Not any more. It's Snow White.

[changethings]

[ Emma falls silent, staring at the journal much like a deer int the headlights of a speeding car. She can't be serious... right? Snow White? Like out of Henry's book? ]

Right... sorry, you sound just like my friend. [ First Belle, now Snow White. Someone's parents must have had been on a real fairy tail kick. Yeah, that has to be it.

But why does she sound exactly like Mary Margret? ]

[chippedcup]

[Snow. That name sounds...familiar. Give her a few minutes and she'll figure it out.]

The name does suit it. It's nice and wonderful unless you don't dig deeper or get caught up in what it does.

What's his name? If he's here, then someone must know him.

[atetheapple]

It's hard not to, when you know about the curse and- [A small beat] It's in the welcome speech.

He's Prince James. So far I haven't had any luck.

[littlearrow]

You have a pretty name.

Trying wishing for him! That's how my daddy got here. [At least that's what she believes.]

[atetheapple]

Thank you.

[OH GOD TINY CHILD :[] You must be really happy, to have him here with you. What's your name?

[fantasies]

[WOW SNOW I HOPE YOU'RE READY FOR HOW EXCITED YOUR GRANDKID SOUNDS.]

Ms. Blanchard! Except you're not Ms. Blanchard, you're Snow White!

[LOOK AT YOU KID. Statin' facts like a boss.]

[atetheapple]

[NOT THE LEAST BIT READY]

...That's right. I am.

[heloise]

We could knock on each door.

[atetheapple]

[A slightly strained laugh]

And how many doors are there?

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[thetrudger]

You think you've heard everything worth hearing? Ah, but my lady! This place is full of interesting stories and people. New tales write themselves every day!

[atetheapple]

And I don't suppose you'd be willing to share them?