I would stare at your photo on the murder board. And I started thinking if I would look at it enough everyday that would keep you alive. And then I had this thing about your chair. I wouldn’t let anyone touch it. And the night janitor came by and tried to move the chair and I freaked out and almost shot him.

We’ll get there. We’ll find our way home.

I did lose hope. But you know, I’d get it back.

"I’d like to propose a toast. To safe returns."

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Every morning I bring you a cup of coffee, just so I can see a smile on your face…

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And the craziest thing a fan ever did for me? This one fan let me follow her around while she investigated New York’s strangest homicides. She’s still letting me, and I love her for it. (X)

make me choose: Elizabeth Swann or Emma Swan
      Then what shall we die for?