stop trying to steal my title! xD
Oh, Leslie had no idea. Snow almost wanted to reccommend that she share a cabin with seven men for awhile, just to see what aversion to change really looked like. Considering that, even if she told Leslie the truth, she'd likely still get a look of concerned bewilderment, she ultimetely kept that quip to herself. Somethings are just left unsaid.
"It's one of the things that worries me most, here." She replied instead, nodding solemnly. "Situations that you're forced into tend to be come normal much quicker than you realize. People are settling in, and getting more and more adverse to the idea of people doing anything at all to help get us home, just because they're getting so used to it. It's dangerous. Especially in a place like this one." She herself had fallen victim to that state of mind a few times already, and it terrified her. They needed to make sure that no one got too comfortable here.
Snow's amused smile returned at Leslie's flurry of questions, and she tried her best to untangle them into any sort of reasonable narrative. "Wow. Um, I'm not from Storybrooke originally, but I've lived there for a long time. Most of my family is gone, but I've begun to make my own." Her smile softened at the though of David and Henry, and she, not for the first time, hoped that they were safe and happy. "ANd I'd have to say it's very... idyllic. Almost as if someone wrote down what they'd think the perfect small American town would be like, and then built Storybrooke."