| Belle ( @ 2012-07-27 20:27:00 |
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| Entry tags: | {belle, {prince charming |
Who: Belle and Prince Charming
What: Drinks and discussion
Where: Back parlor
When: Friday evening
Ratings/warnings: Mention of imprisonment
Status: Closed/ongoing
While she certainly wasn't happy that someone else had been seperated from their true love, Belle was grateful that there was someone from home who hadn't any knowledge of that place, Storybrooke. While it was true that Rum and the Huntsman were both welcome (Rum was so much more, and seeing him again in the early morning had been wonderful), Belle felt out of place with them sometimes. They both knew so much that she didn't, were familiar with a world that was less real to her than that in a book. At least James knew only the one realm.
Still, she wasn't precisely sure how she was expected to act around him. He was a Prince, after all, and she supposed she still had some claim to being a Lady. But this wasn't court, or anything close. Figuring the blue dress she was already wearing would have to do, she settled for just puling her hair back and wishing for what was probably the millionth time that she had her mother's necklace around her throat. She put a note on Rum's side of the bed in case he came back to the room before her and went to the parlor.
It occurred to Belle, as she took a bottle of wine and two glasses from behind the bar, that the last time she'd really had a drink--bar a few sips at the bonfire at the resort--was when she was in that tavern just before the Queen had captured her. When she'd told that dwarf to go be with the girl who had invited him to Firefly Hill. As she filled the glasses, Belle couldn't help wondering what had become of those two. She hoped they'd found happiness.