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Tweak says, "theres naught so queer as folk"

נεғғεяsση (haberdashery) wrote in theconsolelog,
@ 2018-06-04 16:39:00

Entry tags:

emma swan, jefferson, status: complete

WHO: Emma Swan & Jefferson
WHERE: Emma's Home - Cerulean City
WHEN: June 4th - Afternoon
WHAT: Giving Emma some Magic books & putting a lock on her door
WARNINGS: NA - Will Update
STATUS:Complete

Jefferson was counting the days and while it wasn't the smartest choice of action, someone had to keep track of things around here. And three weeks in, Emma not having a lock on her door was at the top of the reasons he was certain she and Hook were going to get them all killed before they got 'home'. If that were even an option. Hook wanted a ship for ship's sake, and this woman was sleeping with an open door....and he was the one raised in the Forrest.

He used the hat to jump into Cerulean City, though it was not in front of the shop he'd wanted. It was in front of the damned Pokemon Healing Center....close enough. The town was easy enough to navigate. Trying to buy a lock was harder than he'd imagined, so he merely bought the tools to put one together. Apparently the whole place was just as lackadaisical. Who wouldn't be when the focus was tiny little creatures that only knew how to say their names...

"Swan," The Hatter knocked on her door before entering and then doing so, closing the door behind him, shaking his head. Not even a lock on the knob. What kind of 'modern' society...nevermind. A waste of time. He set his hat on the hook by the entrance and moved to the nearest open room with a table to unload his satchel full of supplies. Notes, books, and now some tools to configure a lock for her door. He didn't bother waiting for her to find him before he started tinkering with the slider for her lock, assembling the screws with a tiny screwdriver he'd acquired. It's a good thing the people in Aboda Village didn't know how to sew very well. They'd all but given him all their coins for spending half a day fixing their clothing.

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savioring
2018-06-05 10:09 pm UTC (link)

"I didn't ask you to lock my door, doofus." She really needed to remember to not go to the school yard names, even as she crossed her arms over her chest defensively, fighting the urge to stick her tongue out at him. "Thank you for being utterly paranoid because your experience in other realms suck." Which, to be fair, so did hers. But she wasn't really ready to give him an 'I told you so' and let him be right.

She didn't have time to get interested in his notes or anything before he started with the diva routine, the same old 'you have to do something to help me' that she'd been hearing since she rolled into Storybrooke. "I don't want to be the Golden whatever." She never asked anyone to rely on her, to need her, to depend on her. She wasn't that type of person, she barely got by on her own sometimes. And then Henry came back into her life and before she knew it everyone in town was looking to her, needing her to help them, to save them.

She couldn't even save herself for crap sake.

"I gave up my job and my life to help your little storybook town, and get shot into another realm and fight witches and pirates and damn ageless children who stole my son's heart. I didn't want to go back to Storybrooke, I was happy in New York, but oh no, it's got to be Emma, she's got to give up everything and save everyone." Did it feel nice to have family? Yes. Of course it did, she'd gone from unwanted orphan to princess, but that came with so much else and Emma just wanted something simple, wanted something quite. Not for everyone to come to her with all their problems and expect her to magically fix them.

"I'm not the only person here with magic. You and Hook are just too cowardly to deal with Regina."

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haberdashery
2018-06-05 10:38 pm UTC (link)

"Oh boo hoo, Emma. You were orphaned into another world and learned you have a greater purpose in your life, filled with the love and support of an entire kingdom unconditionally. You think you're the only one without parents to be shit out of that Forrest? At least yours cared about you, and you had the ability to save your son. One that's still waiting for you back home, not in this damned realm." This was obviously a large waste of time and he had once again exhausted his resources, time, and effort into someone or something that was beyond help.

What happened to wanting to get home? Was he the only one who wanted to get back to his child? He could have sworn the three of them had that one thing in common, in the very least.

So the Hatter packed up his notes, thought on taking the books back to trade for something that could be used, but avoided it, standing and slinging his napsack back over his shoulder, glowering down at the sad waste of time that was sitting there waiting for....who knew what she was waiting for. "No, fool, I'm too smart to deal with Regina. And certainly know a lost cause when I see one. Do Hook and I have magic? Are we doing something? Stop playing the clipped bird. If you don't want to help or try, just say so, and stop wasting everyone else's time."

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savioring
2018-06-06 09:55 pm UTC (link)

"Oh, so that's it? I'm only useful if I have magic? That's all that matters?" There was a lot of that Emma hadn't unpacked yet, her place in the world being what it was. Her value was constantly attached to being the savior, being Snow and Charming's daughter, having magic. That was what she was to all those people; something created from True Love, a power source.

She wasn't Emma Swan, friend and family member, she was the Savior, Snow and Charming's daughter Emma. And sometimes that was too much for her, she just wanted to be Emma, just wanted to know that people wanted her for her. Not because of what she could do for them.

"Forget the fact that I've proven I can take care of myself without magic, that I can fight and lead, and contribute without having sparkly powers." Because who wanted to think that all they were around for was because of weird powers they had because mom and dad loved each other. "So if being me, without magic, is wasting anyone's time, feel free to lock the door behind you, because I'm sorry I'm not what you want."

But she could deal with that, because she was used to that, so screw them. If they couldn't just accept she didn't have that anymore, she wasn't what they wanted so badly, and pushing it on her wasn't going to change anything.

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haberdashery
2018-06-06 10:21 pm UTC (link)

And here he'd thought he was an emotional mess.

"And where is that fight and leadership now? Hmm?" He asked, folding his arms and looking over her as if it were something that could appear over her shoulders. "I want your help. Idiot. And when someone gives you a lock on your door to keep you safe? When they travel to diseased lands to barter coins they've earned working with the only skills they have to try and help you, maybe, you should take that as an olive branch instead of turning it into a pity party."

The Hatter moved around her to grab his hat, gripping the brim tightly. "What matters is getting home. Who or what you are, or what you can do is irrelevant. So long as you do something. You won't even try to do anything." He set the hat on the floor and let it spin until it grew, swirling to the size of a portal that would open just outside his dwelling where he took refuge before jumping in.

At the very least, the ungrateful child would have a locked door.

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