#chat:tom

Harold always was keeping tabs on people. Keep your friends close and enemies closer, as they say. He didn’t trust the Lucitor brat as far as he could throw him and spotting him around Harold’s neck of the woods didn’t settle well with him. Surely the kid couldn’t be up to any good. Harold had a personal vendetta against the guy and his family. To him, they did him dirty and nothing could ever make up for what they took from him. It was fine though, Harold told himself, he would get it back one way or another and he wasn’t afraid to do what had to be done to obtain that goal. 

Acting casual, Harold approached the younger man and smiled. “If it isn’t little Junior!” he let out loudly. “What brings you around here? Surely you have better places to be than this place.” He gestured to the run down bar Harold had secretly followed Tom to. “What is it that we say down below? Don’t cross over into other people’s domains.” His tone grew more serious in the end and his expression hardened. “I know you’re not here to spy on me now, right?”

Part of growing up on her own in a tower meant that Rapunzel didn't have an ex-boyfriend. In fact, she didn't have an ex-anything, and while she wasn't envious of any of her friends who had gone through that kind of heartache and pain, she was jealous that she'd never been in love before. Star talked about her ex-boyfriend, Tom, a few times, and Rapunzel only knew what he looked like thanks to her new social media accounts. She also knew that he was an angry person, (Rapunzel didn't do well with anger) which was why, when she recognized his face after fully bumping into him at the grocery store, her first thought wasn't on her hat that had fallen to the ground. It wasn't on the sunglasses that had come off her face, either, but on blurting an apology before he could say a word. "Oh, my goodness! I'm so sorry, I--didn't mean to bump into you," she said quickly, scrambling to put her hat back on her face and her glasses back on her nose. "I'm just ... I forgot to take my sunglasses off, and it's, you know, so hard to see with these things on," Rapunzel blurted before realizing that they were back on her face, just in case.