[It's definitely not appropriate. She doesn't know him. She tried to steal from his work. He's an older, handsome man who can both play dumb and give her a look that makes her shiver. She has no idea what his name is and yet--
It's Storybrooke. If there's one thing she's learned here, in a town of two stoplights and main street that closes at six every night and white picket fences with their 2.5 kids, it's that there's not much danger lurking around this small town. The most hostile anyone's been is the Mayor who glares at her from across the street and makes snide comments about her parents. Well her foster dad. Apparently she loves Kathryn and that just baffles Emma to be honest.
David tells her that Regina is like that with most everyone. To which Emma asked why everyone keeps voting for her. And he didn't have a good answer.
She helps herself to the passenger side of the car, even puts her seatbelt on like a good citizen.]
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It's Storybrooke. If there's one thing she's learned here, in a town of two stoplights and main street that closes at six every night and white picket fences with their 2.5 kids, it's that there's not much danger lurking around this small town. The most hostile anyone's been is the Mayor who glares at her from across the street and makes snide comments about her parents. Well her foster dad. Apparently she loves Kathryn and that just baffles Emma to be honest.
David tells her that Regina is like that with most everyone. To which Emma asked why everyone keeps voting for her. And he didn't have a good answer.
She helps herself to the passenger side of the car, even puts her seatbelt on like a good citizen.]
My name's Emma. By the way.