Regina Mills | The Evil Queen (
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[The feed clicks on to show a woman in her late twenties, possibly early thirties. And she does not look pleased. If looks could kill, well, everybody viewing the broadcast would definitely be dead.
Well, that's what she's trying to convey, at least. The half dried tear tracks running down either side of her face tell another story. When she speaks, she sounds tired and worn out.]
I'd thought I'd seen the last of strange lands when I left Neverland. It appears I was mistaken. [A beat.] Though I have no doubt about the fact that this land is just as irritating as Wonderland and Neverland were. They always are.
[There's an eye roll in her words, even if she doesn't actually do one.]
I won't bother asking how I got here, [She has a pretty good idea of that already, even if it's completely wrong.] I'd just like to know where I ended up.
[Her hand hovers over the phone, as if she's debating whether to say anything else. Eventually it clicks off without another word.]
Well, that's what she's trying to convey, at least. The half dried tear tracks running down either side of her face tell another story. When she speaks, she sounds tired and worn out.]
I'd thought I'd seen the last of strange lands when I left Neverland. It appears I was mistaken. [A beat.] Though I have no doubt about the fact that this land is just as irritating as Wonderland and Neverland were. They always are.
[There's an eye roll in her words, even if she doesn't actually do one.]
I won't bother asking how I got here, [She has a pretty good idea of that already, even if it's completely wrong.] I'd just like to know where I ended up.
[Her hand hovers over the phone, as if she's debating whether to say anything else. Eventually it clicks off without another word.]
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[And he did worry about that, believe it or not. His arms wrapped tight for a moment, but then he did pull away, his brows pulled together and a slight frown.]
You don't recognize this Wonderland, do you?
[Memories were such a tricky thing here, he was learning. Especially for people who ever disappeared...]
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I don't understand, Henry. How could I have been here before and not remember anything?
[But the way he's talking makes it sound like he's been here a rather long time. That can't be possible. Which of course is when it dawns on her to ask:]
Henry, how long have you been here?
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[He frowns a little, worrying his lip at the question.]
I don't know. I haven't figured that out yet, but when people leave... they don't always remember. It happened to me, too...
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[Every part of her wants to demand answers; from Henry, from Wonderland, every possible source. But no, this second (third? Fourth?) chance, and comforting her son are more important.]
I hope you weren't alone the entire time. [There's a hint of her stern, motherly voice.] Has someone been taking care of you?
Sorry this is so late
[There's some slight hesitance in his voice when he says it. Walking on eggshells, a bit, considering the history there, but he's hopeful. He got them to work together once, he could do it again.]
She's been taking care of me. I'm...
I'm really glad you're back. [And Regina, there is sincere honesty in those words.]
no worries!
But that doesn't mean it isn't a surprise when she says the following:]
I'll have to thank her for taking care of you, won't I?
[Oh Henry. She's just going to give the biggest smile to that.]
I'm glad to be back, and I promise I'm not going anywhere this time.
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[It feels uncomfortable, this mix of emotions. His worry about what things are like back home, his relief that she came back, his fear that she and Emma will start fighting again when they had come so close to making things work. Between everyone.
Will he have to start all over again? If he has to, he will. Because that is what needs to be done. They can get along. He knows they can. He just has to make them both see that.]
It's kind of a big place but I've been helping James make a map and I know where almost everything is.
[It's a slight exaggeration, but only a little one...]
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[Because oh my god, Henry willingly wants to spend time with her? To Regina, this is bigger than the whole Wonderland thing. Especially given Regina's current circumstances before coming here.
But luckily for Henry, Regina is capable of getting along with Emma now. Sure there are a few barbs, but the outright hate that Henry might be expecting isn't there, not anymore.]
James, hm? A friend of yours?
[Yes Henry, tell her all about the strangers you've befriended in her absence.]
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[Oops. Was this a trap? His answer might have been a little hesitant. Brows furrowing slightly again. It still seemed a bit dangerous to introduce his friends to Regina. She might not like them much. She had a habit of not.]
He's really nice. [And he does magic, but maybe that is a thing for another time. Wait until she finds the magic closets. Even Henry has taken to using them once he moved past his misgivings.]
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Then I'm glad you have a friend, Henry. Is he your age? [Yes Henry, give your mother all the details so she can vet your friends. With any lucky this won't end too badly.]
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[Like 4 appearance-wise and, what, 7 age wise? Henry doesn't know the specifics, all he knows is that James is a nice guy and has only ever been friendly and helpful with Henry.]
But he's really nice and we sometimes draw pictures together.
[Because ways to not make Regina like James would be telling her that James was letting him help him with a map of Wonderland, and he explored and drew maps for James to help.]
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Oh wait you wouldn't know that because Regina systematically made sure you had no friends.]
As long as he's not getting you into any trouble. Is he?
[It's her Mom Voice, Henry. She didn't mean, or expect to break it out so soon, but she's worried.
Translation: Never tell her about the map making. Ever.]
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[A little quick there, Henry, but he keeps going.]
We spend a lot of time in the library, mostly. And sometimes the diner
[He definitely doesn't go looking for secret passages or exploring the gardens on his own. Nope. Not at all. Just like he definitely isn't best friends with a dragon.]
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As long as you're staying safe, Henry. You'll have to introduce us some time.
[Never tell her about the dragon.]
So. Why don't you show me where you're staying?
We could probably end this one here?
[He tries so hard to sound confident about that. But he gives a nod.]
Come on, we're on the eighth floor.