[ a small sigh of relief passes as she confirms that she's, in fact, alright. if only he could believe her. there's still the matter of the blood... and now that they've escaped the haze ridden confines of rumpelstiltskin's room he can smell it all the more clearly. ] I am alright, Belle, ...I'm far more worried about you. [ what aren't you telling him and, more importantly, why? ]
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