Robin’s Comments (group member since Jul 02, 2012)

Robin’s comments from the Once Upon A Time group.

As mentioned, the few members we had left when the head mod. did. She kinda made the group tick. As a result, no one's even wanted to bother trying to "revive" it. Sorry. I mean. You're welcome to try yourself. You invite everyone YOU know.

Um. Well. I don't really know what to say to this except that this group kinda died off when the head mod. left, leaving two others to mod. Sorry.

{Sounds great! Any particular reasons you have I leave? Just curious.}

{I know! I keep not getting notifications about posts!}

I snorted. "I should've video taped that," I giggled. I stumbled up onto the chair and waved my arms around with my eyes crossed and my tongue out. "Look! I'M CRESS!" I yelled.

{I never got a notification for this!}


I giggled some more. "Nawww...I don't get drunk," I laughed, rolling my eyes. Then I shrugged while taking another glug of wine. "And anyway, you loved my kiss on your cheek..." I slurred.

I grabbed the bottle from his hand, waving it on front of him and taking a swig.
"Hey!" he yelled, snatching it back. Slowly, I leaned forward, keeping eye contact before planting my lips on his cheek, taking the bottle as he sat there, surprised.

I giggled some more before reaching up and drinking from his wine glass.
"TAKE THAT," I yelled.

(Why am I getting this hilarious mental picture of the two of them drunk?)

I managed to calm down enough to take another swig of wine. I wanders over to his side of the table and sat down on the floor next to his stool.
"Hi," I said, beaming.

I started giggling uncontrollably. "Right..." I managed to say through my laughter.

I rolled my eyes. "Should'a known you're the kind of person who paints their nails...Wouldn't be surprised if you wear eyeshadow, either, actually..."

"Mmmmm..." I sipped the wine some more. "Can you paint your nails as awesomely as I do?" I asked, sticking my hand out to show perfectly painted blue nails with silver shatter.

{Oh, god, wow! That's amazing and like, totally perfect!}

"AAHHHMYGOD!!! That's AMAZING!!" I yelled, arms still waving about. Then something occured to me. "Is there like, anything you don't do?!" I was a bit jealous. The scope of my talents was very small compared to his.

My eyes widened. "YOU PAINT?! NO WAY!!! I PAINT, TOO!!" I yelled, arms moving around wildly. I probably looked and sounded like a dying octopus.

"What do you usually do after dinner?" I asked. I would actually be really cool just reading tonight. Or painting. I love to paint.

"I don't even want to know," I said, shaking my head. "I'll just pretend that that's totally normal," I laughed.

"Nope. I wasn't wrong. The back of the chair is behind you. Hatter was just behind you, too."

"The back of the chair. Duh."

"It's my all seeing eye. It can see right through you," I explained.

{Just in case I'm missing anything, did you have a particular plot-line or something you wanted to branch off from that song? God, I feel really stupid for asking. XD }

{The Queen song? Had to Google it.}

I glanced up and saw Cress looking at me.
"Hi, my name is Ailsa. Do I have a third eyeball coming out of my forehead?"

I calmed down and continued to eat, savouring each bite. Cress was talking about the similarities between magic and cooking. I guess in his case they were quite similar. Then I caught him mutter something about 'better with' and then some long name, which I assumed was an ingredient.
"Oh, yeah, definitely. Could've been SO much better with that," I said jokingly.