Well, that is just the icing on the cake, isn't it? She's pretty sure Regina didn't come through her portal with her, though, and it's starting to make alarm bells chime a merry little tune in her head. Although, honestly that noise could also be a mild concussion screwing with her, so who actually knows?
"Didn't know how lost I was until I found you," Red replies. Very flat, and very much spoken rather than sung, as she gingerly rolls onto her side so she can push herself up a little more easily. The assumption that Snow and David were here somewhere wasn't that weird in and of itself, they did tend to be at the centre of these sorts of things, but something just feels a little... off, a little weird. Look for Snow and David, but not Emma? Not Henry? Unless she already know where they are, which means maybe they're here too...
Red is still thinking and not speaking, and shakes herself a little when she reminds herself to look at Regina. "I wasn't expecting to see you here," she admits. "But thanks for the help."
Just because most of their conversations take place over coffee and weren't actually conversations wasn't a reason to be uncivil. Regina seemed really different, this past while, but then every thing has seemed a little different. Being forgotten by her friends was different, too. Maybe that was just what happened when people found their real family - they didn't need to the substitutes any more. She's bitter and hurt and she knows it, which is even worse.
"I'll need to find a scent or a trail before I can find them," though she imagines it's pointless to even say, and is already rolling her shoulders and setting off walking. The bruising and the general everything can wait. Maybe.
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"Didn't know how lost I was until I found you," Red replies. Very flat, and very much spoken rather than sung, as she gingerly rolls onto her side so she can push herself up a little more easily. The assumption that Snow and David were here somewhere wasn't that weird in and of itself, they did tend to be at the centre of these sorts of things, but something just feels a little... off, a little weird. Look for Snow and David, but not Emma? Not Henry? Unless she already know where they are, which means maybe they're here too...
Red is still thinking and not speaking, and shakes herself a little when she reminds herself to look at Regina. "I wasn't expecting to see you here," she admits. "But thanks for the help."
Just because most of their conversations take place over coffee and weren't actually conversations wasn't a reason to be uncivil. Regina seemed really different, this past while, but then every thing has seemed a little different. Being forgotten by her friends was different, too. Maybe that was just what happened when people found their real family - they didn't need to the substitutes any more. She's bitter and hurt and she knows it, which is even worse.
"I'll need to find a scent or a trail before I can find them," though she imagines it's pointless to even say, and is already rolling her shoulders and setting off walking. The bruising and the general everything can wait. Maybe.