Emilia walks through the streets of Storybrooke, tripping over the curb near Emma Swan's apartment building. "Dammit." she grumbles, pulling her orange and magenta hood over her head. She looks up, assessing the building. "This is the place." She goes inside, knocking on the apartment door.
"Henry, can you get that?" a voice calls from inside. Footsteps sound up to the door and a boy of about 16 answers it.
"I'm Emilia. Do you know Killian Jones or Emma SWan?" she asks. Henry blinks, still trying to process who this is at his door. "Hook knows my mother." she clarifies.
"Hook!" Henry calls. "It's for you." Killian is wearing all black, as usual.
"Bloody hell... Tiger Lily?" he asks. She shakes her head.
"No, but close enough. I'm her daughter, Emilia." she answers. "Mom said you could help me." Killian raises his eyebrow.
"Fine, come in." She sweeps past him and makes herself comfortable on the couch. "So what's going on? Why are you here and not in Neverland?" She looks at him, her eyes narrowed.
"One of Neverland's fiercest villains has somewhat returned." Emilia explains.
"Bloody hell, you don't mean-" She interrupts him.
"No, I don't necessarily mean Peter, but she is a Pan." Henry looks over in interest.
"There's another Pan?" he asks. "Is he just as crazy?"
"God, you people don't let me finish!" she groans. "It's his sister, Aileena Pan. My mother doesn't have much more information..." she looks toward the door. "But there may be someone who does."
"So who's accompanying you on this trip to the crocodile's?" Killian asks.
"Probably two others, Reena and Lillian." she explains, walking on towards Gold's shop. "And there they are now."
"I'm telling you, it was Peter who cut his hand off in the book." a small girl with an English accent protests, her blond curls bobbing as she walks along.
"Yeah, yeah. But it was the crocodile who actually did it." the older girl states, her wavy pastel hair tucked behind her shoulders.
"Aye, love, she's right." Killian stops the two girls and their argument in their tracks. "The crocodile took my hand in a swordfight, not the bloody demon, Pan." Lillian looks back in shock, nodding.
"Sorry, Captain." she murmurs, looking down at her feet. Emilia looks over at the two girls.
"It's been a while. Are you ready?" Reena nods, while Lillian cocks her head. "For what?" she asks. Reena rolls her blue eyes.
"For a new adventure. She saved us from death last time." she explains.
"Don't go into that camp again." Emilia warns. "You never know who might be there now."
Reena nods. She was the one who almost got them killed by going into the lost boys' camp when she was 14.
"Okay, Emilia." she grumbles.
"Killian, go back to your apartment." Emilia orders. "We'll call you if we need you."
"Just like her mother." Killian sighs, walking back to his apartment.
