Emma Swan's Guide to Dealing With Jim Moriarty:
#1: Don't.
That was easy.
Jim is a diva. An attention whore. He feeds off of the angst and the bitterness you're all throwing his way.
Ignore him and he'll have to come out of hiding. And then we act.
No one knows him like I do. And when we're done, no one else will ever have to
He's not touching my daughter
And Katherine is an idiot
[Additional Friends and Family Filter/no Henry]
You people have an additional set of rules.
#2: No one goes out alone. Ever.
#3: Amulets are to be worn at all times. Extras go in pockets, shoes, and underwear, I don't even care
#4: My kids don't leave this house. At all. For anything.
You don't understand him. But you will. He's too much like Regina for his own good. Yes, I'm his target. But he will see everything I lo care abo love burned to the ground before he takes me out. Hitting me first isn't enough for him.
So for god's sake, be careful.
Hello darlings. Miss me. I know, I knooow even I though that was a teensy bit overdramatic. But you know, I thought to myself, who am I to deny them their fun if they want to impress me! . And I just can't help but make an entrance. Show off, I admit it!
Anyway, down to the business of it. Fairytale. I think its about time we caught up, don't you? I think I really should see Aurora.
Oh and Crowley dear.
Did you really think you'd get away with it forever. Daddy knows you dirty little tattletale
OH. Other Sherlock. I find it deeply depressing that your world made me some kinda hybrid combination of the ridiculous old evil genius version of me and, well, Irene Adler. I find it even MORE depressing that you slept with it.
Mine screamed and died. Slowly. And so did my Sherlock. Though that was just a bit hillarious. He looked so suprised!
....Just so we're clear on where we stand. I've already won. This, all this. There's no win condition apart from watching it allll burn