Who: Laurel and Oliver Where: Walking out of a diner into the purple mist and appearing in Storybrooke. What: Arriving. When: Now. Rating: Low. Open: Sure!
After having lunch with her dad and her mother with Sara, which lasted a few hours since they had been talking about planning Oliver and Laurel's wedding. She wrapped her arm around Oliver's arm as they walked out, "I think we got a lot done today, we might actually have everything ready before the wedding," she commented with a smile as she looked up at him.
Everything had fell into place, sure they had a very bumps, some fights, but it wasn't anything to pull them apart. They had moved in together in a penthouse apartment in Starling, Laurel had got into law school, and commuted back and forth so she spent her nights with the love of her life.
"So what would you like to do for the rest of the day?" she asked him as they started to head down the streets, but before Oliver had a chance to answer, purple mist rolled over them, "Oliver..." she didn't finish because he pulled her into his chest and instantly her feet hit something other than pavement. Looking at him at him, scared, than around, "where are we?"