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Post by Neal Cassidy on May 9, 2015 23:50:08 GMT -5
THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS, HAPPENS BY DESIGN "And some eggs for me. Thanks Ruby" Neal said, smiling softly at her before turning back to face Tamara, his own smile still on his face. "Oh absolutely." Neal smirked, as he took a sip of the water in front of him. "Ok I'll invite him for dinner. My father's been wanting to spend time with me, so it'll be time with the three of us. I don't see why he wouldn't, there's not much not to like. You'll win him over in no time." Neal let his hands sit on the table in front of him. "Oh believe me I know that all too well. Dark magic is definitely not something to mess with. I'm sure it was. I think it would've driven them all crazy, being stuck like that for 28 years. Would've been extremely boring." Neal said, smiling softly. "I'll have to sort it out. But, you're right the two of you definitely have to meet properly." A smile stayed on Neal's face, as he saw Tamara tap on the paper. "Ok I guess we should get back to this then right?" Neal looked down at Tamara's hands and the paper. "Speaking of my father, he's actually next on the list. In this world he's Mr. Gold, owner of this whole town, but, back in the Forest he was known as Rumpelstiltskin."
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 6:02:02 GMT -5
There was that smirk he let only few see. It made goosebumps ripple over her flesh. Propping her head up with her hands Tamara gaze at Neal lovingly . Mon Cher you are being way to kind , but with your faith I can do anything. winking playfully.
Shifting her glance down to the pad as Neal wrote out Mr. Gold and then the Rumpelstiltskin. She knew already but still had to play as if this was all new. Home office sent some information but nothing shocked her more then the picture of Neal's son Henry. They wanted little boy which she found odd but she would make that happen some how.
good one Neal who is he really. Last time I checked Rumpelstitlskin was a short little man with a anger problem. Who happens to steal babies when you could guess his name. Now unless your trying to tell me your stolen baby I don't buy that one sir. Your way to tall to be his son teasing stick her tongue out at the end.
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Post by Neal Cassidy on May 14, 2015 3:57:34 GMT -5
THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS, HAPPENS BY DESIGN
The smile on his face was a rare one and had been only shown to one or two people in his lifetime in this world. Besides Tamara, only really Emma, Henry and, on rare occassions Lily had ever seen it. "I'm not being kind. But, I have faith, and yes you can do it. Especially if I'm in the room with you." Neal said, smiling softly at her. Neal sighed silently under his breath as he wrote his papa's names down on both sides of the paper. It helped come to the reality that his papa was in this world, and back in his life. He tried not to show too much reaction to the pain as these thoughts ran through his head, while staring at the names on the page in front of him. Neal sighed and then looked up at Tamara instead, deciding to distract himself from those thoughts. Chuckling softly at Tamara's words about the way Rumpelstiltskin was known as in this world. "I wish I could say that he wasn't my father. Trust me, I really wish it. But, it's true." Neal said, playfully sticking his tongue back out at her.
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2015 19:15:22 GMT -5
surely he isn't that bad that I need a baby sitter. come on I he wont hurt me , I'm sure your daddy is big ol softie who just wants you to be happy Neal. plus if the Dark one tried anything she would put an end to the man. Tamara wasn't afraid of the big bad, she had faced to many of their kind to fear them. enough electricity brings them down more kills them . no fuss no mess just a drop to the ground breathing no more. bringing her attention back to fiancé . I will go get the stuff groceries you invite him . ill make the dinner tonight , im sure that Granny would allow us to the kitchen if we promise to clean it up afterwards. still not believing that Neal was related to the dark one listen sweetie don't worry to much about this okay . no matter what happens im not going any where Neal I love you . So no rumple bumple is going to make me run. im your till death do us apart .
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Post by Neal Cassidy on May 22, 2015 4:35:55 GMT -5
THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS, HAPPENS BY DESIGN "Trust me, he can be bad. I know you don't need a babysitter, but, if it's a dinner with the three of us, I'd kind of need to be there. I know that if he's the papa I remember then he is deep down. He's always told me that. I hope he still means it." Neal knew that if his papa meant that he wanted him to be happy, then he would agree to at least meet Tamara. Their relationship was still rocky, and, while they had had their moments here in town, Neal was still angry with his father, but, having him come to dinner with the two of them may help. Neal came out of his thoughts, as he brought his attention back to Tamara in front of him. "Got it, I'll invite him and bring him here to Granny's. I'm sure, besides she may be a bit too scared to say no once you say that my papa will be joining us." Neal was joking when he said it, but, he knew it was probably true. "I know, but, my first instinct is always to worry when it involves my papa. I love you too. Hold onto those thoughts, but, I hope you still feel that way. And I'm yours." Neal smiled, before gripping Tamara's hand softly, and lifting it up kissing it softly before keeping a hold of it softly. "So, let's get back to this, and off of the topic of my father for now." Neal then lowered Tamara's hand back down, letting it go gently.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 8:22:49 GMT -5
Bit taken back by his sudden drop in the topic , knowing that Rumple was a sore subject matter so she would agree. Perking her brows alright Emma what's her fairytale character? a bit curious about the blonde that held her fiancé attention. Licking her lips, drumming her nails against the table top. does she have magic? Or is just a rare few here in town that has that ability?
It would probably be more logical to have started with the people that could kill, or attack you with magic first. are there other magical beings here?
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Post by Neal Cassidy on May 29, 2015 0:57:53 GMT -5
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Neal guessed that Tamara may have been a bit surprised by his sudden change in topic, but, his papa was a sore subject for him. At her question about Emma, he looked up and smiled softly "Emma, that's complicated." Neal said, before looking down at the paper on the counter. "While she's the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming, she doesn't actually have a known fairytale counterpart. She was always known as 'The Saviour'." Neal wrote that down on the other side of the list next to Emma's name anyway. At the question about whether Emma had magic, Neal looked up at her "I don't know admittedly. I'd assume she must have had some slight magic, since she was able to break this curse over everyone. But, it is still a rare few with that ability as well."The two people he'd already named were probably the most dangerous ones as well when it came to magic. He didn't know much about the Evil Queen, but, his papa's dangerous magic he had a large knowledge of. "I'm not sure. I think my father and Regina are the two most powerful when it comes to magic. Although, Regina's mother Cora may be up there as well."
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2015 19:06:01 GMT -5
fighting the urge to roll her eyes at the explanation of Emma. so little miss perfect was under complicated wasn't that fitting . Tamara wasn't the jealous type normally for some reason this blonde baby mama just clawed under her skin. I know she is honey are you sure your okay about being here? I mean if its to hard I will understand. it needed to be said so she could play the doting sweet fiancé .smiling a wide kind grin well im sure if she did you would know . I mean you know her so well tight like thieves
taking a deep breath relieved that the waitress came back with their food. leaning back ready to eat and let her jealously cool for little bit. picking up her fork from the white paper napkin. digging into the breakfast, but Cora isn't here is she? I mean that would be big trouble for every one yes? she would need to start carrying her tazer so she would have some sort of protection if this cora was indeed fact here. should I leave the town if she is ? is it safe for us here? it would give her a chance to further search the town alone .
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Jun 6, 2015 8:14:15 GMT -5
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Neal could tell by the look on Tamara's face that she wasn't fond of the explanation he gave for Emma, but, she was here to find out the truth, and, that was truly who Emma was. The one who had been destined to save all of them. Neal smiled softly at Tamara's words, "Yeah, I'm not exactly 'ok' with this, but, I'm planning to stay for Henry. Hard or not." Neal knew that it would be hard, no matter when he ran into his papa. Returning Tamara's smile, he reached out and stroked her hand gently. "Yeah, we were tight once, but, she's not for me anymore."Watching Ruby come back with the food, Neal smiled at her, glad that it was here. Neal pulled the plate in front of him properly, before looking up at her, glad that this can put the jealously and all of that aside. At least for now. As Tamara asked about Cora, Neal looked up at her. He didn't think she was as much of a problem anymore, since Cora was sacrificed to save his papa instead. "No, she's not here. That would mean a whole lot of trouble yes." Neal said, knowing that there was no sugar-coating the trouble that Cora brings. At her question as to whether she should leave town, Neal swallowed a bite of his eggs, before answering her questions. "No you shouldn't leave the town. It's safe for you, it may be less safe for me. Since, if she wants to hurt or get to my father, she'd go after me before you. Trust me it's safe." Neal said, looking at her. "Just don't try going up against her alone." Neal didn't know what this woman was capable of, but, he didn't want to risk losing Tamara.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2015 19:14:14 GMT -5
it was sweet that Neal was trying to soothe her jealous worried mind. Wanting to do the same but finding it hard not to allow the blonde to irk her to the point to wanting to just speed this all up so her life to get back to normal. the only way for that to happen was by their extinction . your a far to good to me loving that he was caressing her hand . when he said not any more this could go two ways either Tamara could peruse this not being tight or drop it . one would surely end in fight and the other would only build up the trust she had developed with the man . leaning across the table Tamara kissed his forehead tenderly je t'aime à la fin des temps she smiled as she sat down. she had softly said she loved him till the end of time. which for them would be rather short if home office had their way.
sinking back in to the booth seat Tamara began to eat at the breakfast that was before alright so I wont worry about her but I do have to make a run back to the apartment here in the next few days . I forgot I had client dinner I would cancel but its pretty important. popping a strawberry into her mouth .
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