“Thank you… In the end, that’s all I had to say.” ( graham )
Graham.
The moment emerald orbs caught sight of that oh so familiar figure from a distance, Emma Swan had found herself running to him. For a moment she just stared at him in disbelief, unable to fathom the idea that this was actually him. In the short time spent in the Underworld, the heroes had come to realise that souls who had unfinished business were damned to this hell for eternity. Hearing Graham’s voice was like music to her hears, believing she would never see him again never mind be stood here listening to the words that fell from his mouth.
“No!” Emma exclaimed, afraid that once he had said his peace - that it would be his unfinished business seen to. Reaching out to grab his lower arm, she couldn’t lose him for a second time. “Graham we have to find a way to get you out of here, there has to be a way.” The desperation apparent in her tone. His death unjust, the huntsman deserved a second chance. Although things between the savior and the former evil Queen were at peace now, Graham’s death was something she couldn’t easily forgive. “I can’t lose you again.”
