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"Complicated...isn't it always?" Milah sighed, having experienced the excessive truth in that statement multiple times. She ironed out a few creases in her outfit, then straightened up and stood tall.
"I know because Rumple was my husband," she said plaintively, with the slightest hint of incredulity.
"And then I realized that he didn't deserve me. He doesn't deserve anyone. He probably doesn't deserve you." she narrowed her eyes.
"And I...heard something about a grandson? Did you have children with him? I made the mistake of doing that, once." She
did love Baelfire - she only wished desperately that he hadn't been sired by the Dark One.
"You look awfully young to be a grandmother." The math wasn't even adding up. It wouldn't make sense unless Milah had been dead for
at least a few decades. She turned to Ruby, who had approached their group, and quirked a brow.
"Ehm, no...sorry," she replied, not sure who this stranger was referring to.
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Rumplestiltskin turned to face Lucille, the heart still clutched in his hand. He raised a brow at her quizzically,
"What? Him?" he gestured towards Legolas, then raised both arms to signal his own innocence.
"You left him here, dearie! He's fair game! Honestly, you should keep better track of your toys, if you don't want others to play with them." he frowned as the infamous nickname made a reappearance.
"Bambi? Again? One of these days I'm going to figure out what the [censored] that's supposed to mean." he clasped his hands together, folding his fingers over each other neatly.
"And apparently, I can't go ten minutes without a woman chastising me about my sadistic nature." His expression darkened, rubbing the spot on his head where that strange blonde woman had plucked a piece of his hair. That was somewhat disturbing. He was going to have to look into that - yet
another thing to add to his large agenda. Murder green witch, murder blonde witch, murder wolf and steal its blood...and, although he didn't know it yet, he would soon be adding "murder geeky linguist" to that list. He didn't know how the heck he was going to reconcile
any of that with Belle, but, well, it...had to be done? He had several agreements to honor, and a couple of family members to protect, so honestly, he felt that it was perfectly justified, given the sticky situation.
"Anyhow, what are you doing here?"
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