Sep 1, 2016
→ @eviesdances [ ♥ ]
Emma didn’t drink and drive. She did, however, THINK and drive (which was, arguably, just as dangerous). Driving through Storybrooke was a good way to clear her mind, seeing as the town was usually so quiet - provided there wasn’t some sort of magical being to disturb the peace. But it seemed as though Emma got too confident that the streets would be clear and found herself breaking harshly when she saw a young woman cross the street right in front of her.
“Oh God---!” After a second to catch her breath, Emma fumbled her way out of the car to check on the pedestrian. “Are you okay?! I’m so sorry!”
