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[GP/EP] You're not clear of story out here
Even before she knew for certain that it was the first of a month, Snow’s body had started bracing for it. She was wary and tense, preparing to cope with yet more people in the space of the hotel. It seemed that no sooner had she adjusted to whoever had showed up the last time, there was someone new again.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
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After what seemed even to her like an eternity she said, "I'm sorry."
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And then Regina immediately pushed her out--not far, just far enough to see her eyes. "There's nothing to be sorry for. I'm sorry that it took me so long to come to you. I tried."
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Snow's black eyes were huge in her face, and she lowered them in shame. "I said I'd help you," she whispered. "And I left."
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Even with those reassurances, Snow took a moment to respond as though she didn't entirely understand. Wordlessly, she shook her head slowly.
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Snow closed her eyes and drew a deep breath before she nodded. "Okay," she said in a tiny voice.
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"Where can we talk?" she asked quietly, gaze scanning eagerly for the rest of her family.
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"We can go to my room, I guess," Snow mumbled, though she didn't seem to be particularly enthused by the idea.
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Snow nodded. It was practical, and she hated her room. "All right."
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