continued from @caughtaflame āĀ Ā iĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā considerĀ Ā youĀ Ā theĀ Ā villainĀ Ā forĀ Ā notĀ Ā laughing.Ā Ā āĀ Ā malĀ Ā says,Ā Ā shruggingĀ Ā herĀ Ā shoulders.Ā Ā aĀ Ā bitĀ Ā backwards,Ā Ā perhaps,Ā Ā butĀ Ā that'sĀ Ā theĀ Ā isleĀ Ā forĀ Ā you.Ā Ā āĀ Ā itĀ Ā wasĀ Ā funny.Ā Ā theyĀ Ā shouldn'tĀ Ā beĀ Ā funnyĀ Ā ifĀ Ā theyĀ Ā don'tĀ Ā wantĀ Ā toĀ Ā beĀ Ā laughedĀ Ā at.Ā Ā āĀ Ā but...Ā Ā wasĀ Ā itĀ Ā funny?Ā Ā orĀ Ā wasĀ Ā tumblingĀ Ā downĀ Ā theĀ Ā stairsĀ Ā andĀ Ā intoĀ Ā aĀ Ā bagĀ Ā ofĀ Ā mulchĀ Ā supposedĀ Ā toĀ Ā notĀ Ā entertainĀ Ā her?
the laughter came so EASILY for regina . it was a low chortle , covered in honey but sharp as a blade . she hadn't apologized for finding hilarity within someone's misfortune , and today wasn't the start of it either . her head tips backwards , long curls cascading down her back , much like her mothers , and catching the sun to shine a HALO of golden sun around her , a juxtaposition to her true soul . " see . . . " a purr from her lips , a manicured nail points at mal , " someone here has a sense of humor . a rarity around these parts . " her arms cross lazily across her chest . " people here in auradon seem too desperate to maintain their dignity instead of just committing to the bit . everyone here is so TERRIFIED of being the villain that no one can have fun anymore . " a pout on her lips before it turns into a wicked smile . " i guess if laughing at someone to others earns me horns in their story well , i will have to make sure a crown still fits . " she jumped down the stairs closer to mal . " you still trying to pretend to be someone you're not ? "
