[If you think Gold isn't cranky as fuck after being shoved in the back with Astrid and Mars, you've got another thing coming. Luckily he claimed a window seat. He climbs out awkwardly, and glances around.]
I'm not sure yet.
[He frowns at the idyllic little town, a look somewhere between nostalgia and surprise on his face. Maybe he was expecting Evil McEvil town.] It might as well be Storybrooke.
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I'm not sure yet.
[He frowns at the idyllic little town, a look somewhere between nostalgia and surprise on his face. Maybe he was expecting Evil McEvil town.] It might as well be Storybrooke.