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[unhand]

[It’s taken Hook a while to type out the message. What business do letters have being in some strange, nonsensical order? What sort of alphabet goes from Q to M instead of A to Z? It’s bloody confusing, but he’s managed, at last, to type out his message on the automatic writing mechanism he found in his pocket. It seems to have some sort of magical ability to show images and produce sounds too, but he has yet to figure those ones out.

The message is short and a bit stilted. He’s not used to having to hunt so hard for each letter, and finding advanced punctuation or capital letters is beyond him. But it gets the point across.]

to whom it may concern

ive found myself on strange shores and could use information should it be available. the name is captain hook. im supposed to be in new york. does anyone know how to get there? i need to find emma swan. it is very important.

sincerely,
hook

Comments

[Action]

[cursebreaking]

Maybe.

[She eyes him carefully. Trying to give her advice on what the right thing to do is, Hook? Oh, how the tables have turned.

She sighs.]

Maybe I do. But that moment isn't this one. Come on. We have a lot to talk about before you accidentally let anything else slip.

[She jerks her head towards the mansion, turning to walk and expecting him to follow.

Sorry, Hook -- no reunion kiss just yet.]