Log 15

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¢0r4.©SQ: Emma

¢0r4.©SQ: Eeemmaaa

¢0r4.©SQ: Emma answer me

¢0r4.©SQ: I'm your mother in law, show some respect

¢0r4.©SQ: :'(

¢0r4.©SQ: something happened to Henry!!! :O

¢0r4.©SQ: omg not even Henry concerns you

¢0r4.©SQ: EMMA!!!

e.$wan: WHAT?!

¢0r4.©SQ: good gods u finally answer

e.$wan: I'm busy

¢0r4.©SQ: do u not care of what happened to Henry?

e.$wan: he's fine

¢0r4.©SQ: and how could you possibly know?

e.$wan: he's in school, if something had happened to him the school would've notify me or Regina... Or both.

¢0r4.©SQ: (•-•)

e.$wan: wat do u want

¢0r4.©SQ: where's your iPod?

e.$wan: you stole my iPod last week, there's no way I'm trusting it with you. God knows what you could do with it

¢0r4.©SQ: I'm sowy :(

e.$wan: get your own

¢0r4.©SQ: but there's no electronics store here in Storybrooke

e.$wan: Amazon

¢0r4.©SQ: there's no shipping to Storybrooke

e.$wan: I have a property in New York u can send it there and I can go for it

¢0r4.©SQ: you would do that? :D

e.$wan: maybe

e.$wan: unless you can magic yourself one

¢0r4.©SQ: okay

¢0r4.©SQ: hey, it worked!

e.$wan: great :)

e.$wan: wait a minute

e.$wan: GIVE BACK MY IPOD

e.$wan: I'm telling Regina

¢0r4.©SQ: ur so childish

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: Cora

¢0r4.©SQ: uh... Yes?

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: what the fuck have you done in my kitchen

¢0r4.©SQ: brownies?

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: give the woman her iPod and NEVER get in my kitchen again

e.$wan: what did she do?

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: a huge mess

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: there's everything everywhere

e.$wan: damn

¢0r4.©SQ: that was your fault Regina

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: how the hell is this my fault?

¢0r4.©SQ: you could've taught me how to use those goddamned household devices.

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: you can use an Android just fine

e.$wan: boom

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: and you can play Mario Cart better than I do

e.$wan: BOOM

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: You can even beat Emma

e.$wan: heeeyy... e_e

¢0r4.©SQ: lol that's cuz Henry taught me

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: you can't even make coffee in the coffee pot or coffee in general, mother.

e.$wan: DISHONOR

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: Emma...

e.$wan: DISHONOR ON YOU, DISHONOR ON YOUR FAMILY, DISHONOR ON YOUR COW

e.$wan: like how can you not make coffee? That's like the favorite beverage of every American citizen. You simply must know how make coffee

¢0r4.©SQ: THEN TEACH ME

e.$wan: actually, I have a better idea

e.$wan: Regina

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: yes?

e.$wan: you know the talk we had the other day?

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: what talk?

¢0r4.©SQ: yeah what talk?

e.$wan: you know... When we were at the station... That convo that just popped out of nowhere...?

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: Oooohhh that talk

e.$wan: mhm

¢0r4.©SQ: WHAT CONVO?!?!

®3g!n@_7h€_Qu3eN: oh, nothing to worry about, dear mother.

¢0r4.©SQ: now I'm really scared

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