[He wasn't the only one who'd had the idea to escape to someplace quiet. The beach and the docks were Emma's favorite getaway, too, thanks to all her time spent looking out at the water with Henry back in Storybrooke, but Hook has beaten her there this time.
She freezes a few paces back from where he stands. Maybe she should turn around, go back -- if there's anyone she doesn't want to get caught by pouring her heart out in song, it's Hook. Regina is a close second, perhaps, but for entirely different reasons. That said, she's managed to keep the singing in check for the last few hours.
Maybe it's time to revoke that vow of silence. Just for a few minutes.
The look on his face makes it too hard to turn her back, anyway. Pitiful. Right. That's it.]
Hey.
[She clears her throat as she comes up behind him. It had been a flat, tuneless greeting. That was a plus, right?]
Why the long face, sailor? Not a fan of the musical extravaganza?
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She freezes a few paces back from where he stands. Maybe she should turn around, go back -- if there's anyone she doesn't want to get caught by pouring her heart out in song, it's Hook. Regina is a close second, perhaps, but for entirely different reasons. That said, she's managed to keep the singing in check for the last few hours.
Maybe it's time to revoke that vow of silence. Just for a few minutes.
The look on his face makes it too hard to turn her back, anyway. Pitiful. Right. That's it.]
Hey.
[She clears her throat as she comes up behind him. It had been a flat, tuneless greeting. That was a plus, right?]
Why the long face, sailor? Not a fan of the musical extravaganza?