One - Faithful Search
[A camera comes on, with the worried mutter of a crowd. The person with the camera moves closer, until the view of what everyone was talking about was into focus.]
Do you think he's all right?
I don't know, could this be another sleeping thing from the Girl?
Should we call someone?
[A man was lying on the steps of the Station, completely still. He was dressed in a flannel shirt, a golden badge and jeans. A broken necklace rested around his neck, and his blonde hair is matted with sleep.]
[His chest rose and fell, but there was no other movement, and crowd continued to mutter nervously around him.]
[Welcome to Manadalus, Prince Charming.]
Some time later ...
[The video function on a new phone came on. A young man in his late twenties appeared, the same one from earlier. He cleared his throat and ran his head over his short, dirty blonde hair.]
Uhm. Hello, everyone. I'm David Nolan - or rather Prince James ... it's complicated. However, from my world ... worlds, I'm married to Mary Margaret. [He exhaled, sharply, his lips curving up at the corners.]
Anyways, I'm a trained warrior and a tagged on noble to boot. I'll be more than happy to help out with the war effort, in whatever way I can. And .. ah ... I'll be with my wife, Mary Margaret. [He grins again when he says it, because he can say it.] At her - our apartment.
[He lifted a hand, and waved, smiling sheepishly.] Hello.