"Towels, chicken, and pink. It's like a page out of a neurotic princess's diary."

Regina brushed her free hand down her jacket and skirt to clean away any stray crumbs from the muffin held in the other. A neurotic princess indeed. Maybe she'd even go back to keeping a diary.

"Thank you, Dot. You've been helpful," she said, and with a brief, curt wave, turned and went on her way.