Little Mermaid

“Yes, I truly can’t imagine how wonderful it must be to live there. Magic is not so pure around here, after all.”

“Yes, because I’m sitting here now.”

“It sounds insane, but the people there know of our lives. I wish I knew what kind of magic allows them that kind of sight.”

“Yes, it’s called Storybrooke. I heard there are movies, which are moving pictures, and legendary tales of us.”

“no. Nice to meet you , I am Clary.”

“I certainly hope we are not. Did you know I have friends whom live in another world? The Land Without Magic.”

“I see. I don’t think we’re all that bad, but the conception is there. I have admittedly been fascinated by worlds that are not my own, as well.

“Wait,” Simon chewed his lip for a moment after she had written down her statement. He had the feeling she meant to go off alone and he didn’t feel that was very safe.

“Do you have any provisions? Food, water? It’s a good long ways to the castle… I…” Simon licked his lips, glancing back to the path that led him home, “I could help you. I could travel with you, but we’ll have to visit home to get the things we need. And… and tell Alonso.” He wouldn’t be very happy but he didn’t think Alonso would stop him from helping the girl

Odelette didn’t understand the way travel worked on foot. In the ocean it was so easy to travel far distances in short periods of time. But apparently she was quite a bit wrong.

“How peculiar. Where did your interest in humans come about, if not from your own people?”

“We find fascination in that which we do not understand. It must be a common trait, even in mermaids.”