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▶ WHO: Ollie Stallworth (
sigillum) & Regina Mills (
reginaprocacis)
▶ DATE: Day 2, afternoon.
▶ WARNINGS: None so far!
▶ SUMMARY: After talking to Hook about Emma, Regina decides to look for Ollie and have a little witch-to-witch chat.
[The events of Regina's first day in this strange world had made one thing abundantly clear: she needed to find out more about any magic at work here, and much as she hated the thought, that meant talking to other people. Magic-users. And the first person she thinks of is Ollie, being that she was the only halfway bearable one, and they seem to function similarly at least. It's a start. Also, Ollie trusts her. For some reason, Ollie blindly trusts her even after Regina tried to throw her off. She's glad now that she got handed that trust.
Ollie struck her as a loner type; a disposition that matches Regina's own, so she has an idea where to look. She only hopes Ollie hasn't left the compound and headed somewhere else completely. Luckily, she is rewarded when she finds Ollie in a somewhat hidden corner inside the barbed-wire fence that keeps the zombies out, tending to... a garden? Well. If that isn't interesting.
It's easy to slip into a headspace that is somewhere between Evil Queen and Madam Mayor, even if she has no intention of repeating their actions. All she needs is to inhabit the authority, to draw up the clear, strong voice. She stops at a respectful distance from the area Ollie is tending to, but doesn't bother to wait to be noticed. A brief glance around confirms they are alone for the time being, so she speaks.]
That's a nice little project you've got going on here.
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▶ DATE: Day 2, afternoon.
▶ WARNINGS: None so far!
▶ SUMMARY: After talking to Hook about Emma, Regina decides to look for Ollie and have a little witch-to-witch chat.
[The events of Regina's first day in this strange world had made one thing abundantly clear: she needed to find out more about any magic at work here, and much as she hated the thought, that meant talking to other people. Magic-users. And the first person she thinks of is Ollie, being that she was the only halfway bearable one, and they seem to function similarly at least. It's a start. Also, Ollie trusts her. For some reason, Ollie blindly trusts her even after Regina tried to throw her off. She's glad now that she got handed that trust.
Ollie struck her as a loner type; a disposition that matches Regina's own, so she has an idea where to look. She only hopes Ollie hasn't left the compound and headed somewhere else completely. Luckily, she is rewarded when she finds Ollie in a somewhat hidden corner inside the barbed-wire fence that keeps the zombies out, tending to... a garden? Well. If that isn't interesting.
It's easy to slip into a headspace that is somewhere between Evil Queen and Madam Mayor, even if she has no intention of repeating their actions. All she needs is to inhabit the authority, to draw up the clear, strong voice. She stops at a respectful distance from the area Ollie is tending to, but doesn't bother to wait to be noticed. A brief glance around confirms they are alone for the time being, so she speaks.]
That's a nice little project you've got going on here.