I was begging for Emma to forgive me. I didn't know what that blasted thing was, and I'm a curious fellow. Plus, she shouldn't have left it out in the first place, she knows that I touch everything! You are coming in the middle of things so let me tell you what happened from the beginning. After all this is my diary. It was three days after Emma and I had said I do.
Snow and Regina had just discussed the need for the town line which no one believed was needed anymore after the defeat of the black fairy. So regina and Emma were trying everything in their power combined to take it down. They took it down successfully, however, Emma left a couple of ingredients out around the house and I saw one that looked odd. A blue bottle in a shape of a prism that held clear liquid.To thick to be water, to thin to be a solid. So I opened up the bottle, poured a little bit out of the bottle, and touched it. About an hour later my fingers started to turn clear and my hand was cloaking. It was impossible. So I called Emma and she gave me this black water that cures it, along side this long lecture about how now she has to find some other way to accept the fact that I touched her stuff.
When we married we made a rule about magic after David and I used some of her stuff to find out what happened to his father. She had to replace that stuff somehow and had a whole talk about never doing that agian. Well I did it again. So that explains the lecture.
Anyway, Emma and I were in our bedroom the next morning and she said that I would have to find a way to make it up to her non-magically. Also a good story.
Snow was throwing Emma a birthday party and I ruined the surprise and made it up to her by erasing her memories of the whole thing and getting her a personalized leather jacket that said 'swan' in black colligraphy. She was great full until I was honest about the whole thing, yet kept the jacket.
So, hense non magically. I had the perfect thing in mind. Something that Emma loved.Something that she was rather good at. Something that I loved doing with her. No you dirty minded people, not that! I was talking about sword fighting with Henry. Emma is very good at sword fighting as am I, and we are teaching Henry our sword fight. You know the one wear she punched me in the face. Yeah that one. We didn't want to because of the intensification, but he wouldn't take no for an answer.
Now, sword fighting with the author is quite interesting because she likes to record EVERYTHING! It's like bathroom breaks but with a pen instead of a toilet. He even has illistrations. There is one of Emma and me staring at one and another in our own world while Henry is recording the whole thing. It's interesting to see.
Anyway. That's all from the captain. Be back later.
