Regina cleared her throat before she came up to Emma. “I need to talk to you,” she started, furrowing her brows before continuing, “..I ran into someone today who said they /knew/ you & they were wondering why you hadn’t — what was the phrase — ‘told me about them’?”

Emma crossed her arms over her chest, brows knitting together. She tipped her head slightly, making a face. “I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about…”