Seriously, 2015? The portal couldn't have picked a good year? Like 2040? I enjoyed that year. AND I existed in it.
Since I know if any of my brothers are here, they fucked around enough for all of us: Mills and Jefferson's report. Emmas and extended can chime in too after they're done gaping at me. Yes, I'm awesome. Yes, you're all young and... whatever. I'm sure the word precious has been thrown around.
Call me Beth, full name is reserved for when I sneak through my bedroom window late or steal mom's good wine.
[OOC: Mini!Jefferson and Regina's kid!]