Regina Mills

These excuses how they served me so well They've kept me safe They've kept me stoic They've kept me locked in my own cell

-enters the car, following after Emma, fidgeting the moment the blonde makes the suggestion- He’s an idiot.

-instead of replying, Regina simply steals another kiss. She’s been behaving for Emma and she still would, as long as the blonde didn’t give her any reasons not to- Let’s go home.

-after a few minutes of indulging in the kisses, Regina pulls back, staring into Emma’s eyes- If you speak to her again, I’m killing her.

Don’t ruin it.

-loves the feel of Emma’s lips, and it can magically make everything better- You’re mine.

-eyes her quietly-

It was an awful point to make.

Is this jealousy because there’s someone else talking to /her/, now? Are you taking it out on me?

You really are trying to keep up with this fight, aren’t you?

Sarcasm, you idiot.

-points to the woman-

Emma take that woman away from me or so help me God I’ll fry her pretty face.

You wish. -waves a hand- Stop talking to me.

Go for a walk, blondie.

Not hard enough.

Yet you haven’t.

No.

-raises an eyebrow-

Emma.

I apologize for having said that I would call David. I would never. Your turn.