Aug 17, 2014
"I don't believe we've met..." (queenofpoisonapples)
Robin stared at Regina, at first with confusion. Perhaps she was playing a game with him. He could do the same. He could do better; he’d show her. He was a man who knew how to play a role. After all, he regularly had to pretend to not be someone else.
"No, I don’t believe we have either. I’m Jessery Fitzsimmons, I’m an alchemist that specializes in potions that give shear free haircuts to old crones and dogs. I’ve sold several this week already."
