@dvarapala for a ouat thingie
“Excuse me, but do you mind holding these for a second?”, Rebecca dropped a pair of heavy books into the stranger’s hand, while she began rumbling through her own bag. There was supposed to be some car keys in here, the question of where exactly was the only one remaining. “I haven’t seen you around, have I? You’re new to town? And thanks for the help” Ever since that Swan-woman had appeared in Storybrooke things began changing and, judging from the looks on Mr Gold and the oh so great Major Mills, that was not a good thing. Rebecca was determined to get to the bottom of it, having already an inkling, a grain of truth.








