Re: Woods: Patrick/Mary
If it was something that simple, don't you think I'd tell you? [She whacked him gently with the hat and huffed.] I can't tell you. I can't tell anyone. What if you're not who you say you are? What if someone sent you because they knew I'd want to spill everything to you? [Mary was fairly certain that wasn't the case, but she had seen her own mother killed by spies. That witch could shapeshift and for all Mary knew, this was the Queen standing right in front of her.
But, she smiled when he got flustered and even chuckled to herself when he said he was dating someone. Mary shook her head.] Good, you don't want to be with me anyway. [She looked up, leaning against the shed after he did and crossing her arms.] You look exactly how I thought you would. Right down to the blonde hair. [Another chuckle, dry as grass ready for a forest fire.] I'm sorry to disappoint. [Mary always knew the "fairest of them all" rumor had nothing to do with her looks.] It's better this way. You have a girlfriend and you think I'm ugly. [She teased.]