[ When David kisses her, the expectation is for Snow to go straight back to the burning room for a few hours of fiery fun sleeping curse coma. Instead, he kisses her and she's in a garden. A very cold, snow filled garden. Snow loves a good ironic moment, but she's dressed for bed, and barefoot. Instead of spending time being suspicious, she runs for the closest building clumsily as her feet grow numb. Luckily it's not far, and when she bursts through the front door, it's blessedly warm.
Huffing out a breath, Snow White's arms wrap around herself as she looks around, wetting her lips. Okay, now she can be a little curious, and she steps forward, calling out. ]
Hello? If this is someone's house I'm sorry, please don't curse me or turn me into anything.
[ And because thinking of a curse reminds her of a certain someone: ]
...Regina? Are you here?
[ Honestly, she hopes she is no matter which version she has to deal with. at least she'd be familiar. ]
[ Network, video ]
[ Now in a room, in a warm sweater and sipping tea, Snow decides to get down to business. ]
Hello. I've been told this is Wonderland. Or some version of it.
[ Not Cora's Wonderland, so...glass half full? ]
I'm looking for my family. I have no idea if they're here but there's a lot of us. David, Emma, Neal, Regina, Henry...do any of those names ring a bell? I'm Snow, if that helps. Maybe they've been here before, or they're here now. Either way, if you have any information, I'd appreciate it.
[ Her smile is there, but it's simply hiding her worry and fear that she's been separated from her family yet again. ]
Snow White | Once Upon a Time
[ When David kisses her, the expectation is for Snow to go straight back to the burning room for a few hours of fiery fun sleeping curse coma. Instead, he kisses her and she's in a garden. A very cold, snow filled garden. Snow loves a good ironic moment, but she's dressed for bed, and barefoot. Instead of spending time being suspicious, she runs for the closest building clumsily as her feet grow numb. Luckily it's not far, and when she bursts through the front door, it's blessedly warm.
Huffing out a breath, Snow White's arms wrap around herself as she looks around, wetting her lips. Okay, now she can be a little curious, and she steps forward, calling out. ]
Hello? If this is someone's house I'm sorry, please don't curse me or turn me into anything.
[ And because thinking of a curse reminds her of a certain someone: ]
...Regina? Are you here?
[ Honestly, she hopes she is no matter which version she has to deal with. at least she'd be familiar. ]
[ Network, video ]
[ Now in a room, in a warm sweater and sipping tea, Snow decides to get down to business. ]
Hello. I've been told this is Wonderland. Or some version of it.
[ Not Cora's Wonderland, so...glass half full? ]
I'm looking for my family. I have no idea if they're here but there's a lot of us. David, Emma, Neal, Regina, Henry...do any of those names ring a bell? I'm Snow, if that helps. Maybe they've been here before, or they're here now. Either way, if you have any information, I'd appreciate it.
[ Her smile is there, but it's simply hiding her worry and fear that she's been separated from her family yet again. ]
Oh, one more thing: Were we cursed to this place?