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Emma Swan (swanemma) wrote in expresslogs,

Emma closed her eyes for a moment at his question, sucking on her bottom lip in thought before opening her eyes. “Because I don’t know if I want to tell them who I am. All I’m good at is getting people hurt who get to know me and I don’t need to get him hurt anymore then he has been hurt. Plus would you believe if a grown woman showed up on this train, said she was your child that you didn’t even realize you had yet, and that she’s older than you?” She asked him with a raised eyebrow. Hell, Emma knew it was true and still saw it as crazy.

A small smile came over her lips at him brushing a stray piece of her hair out of her face. He really was a good guy something she wasn’t used to having in her life. “They asked me a question and I didn’t need weird questions showing up from it so I said Graham instead of the huntsman to the answer,” she told him with a small smile, hoping that he didn’t mind that she used his Storybrooke name.