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oo5 ❀ tale as old as time | video
( for once, Belle isn’t cleaning so much as she is poking around in things that she probably shouldn’t be touching at while Rumplestiltskin isn’t in his room to keep her from his things. it isn’t all that often that she ventures into his room (save for cleaning it) so it’s safe to say her curiosity has likely gotten the best of her; and at the moment, she’s not aware she’s being recorded by her little trinket that was likely left behind in here when she was cleaning up )
Just what are you up to lately, hm…? ( she’s walking her fingers along the various oblong shaped bottles that hold a variety of potions within their confinements, tilting her head at some, narrowing her eyes to others to better see the contents — but never does she pick one up ) I wonder what this—
( her subconscious gets the better of her, though and imagining a noise (or possibly truly hearing one) Belle jerks to stand upright again. veering her body rather quickly to look at the door, she’s startled to see that no one is there but even moreso at the noise of shattering glass — she’d knocked a vial over )
Oh no!
( she’s about to kneel and grab the pieces when from the ground where the bottle shattered, a vast, thick purple colored fog erupts and covers the whole of the room, causing the device to lose Belle’s form as she’s engulfed by it. although it can’t be seen anymore, Belle stumbles through the ‘cloud’ to the window in the hopes that opening it will cause the mess to disperse but it fails and soon she’s coughing from the thick smoke-like substance )
Rumple—! ( alas, he’s not home after all, so crying out to him won’t work! ) —help me!
( the coughing continues, as do the calls for help, but otherwise the purple vastness is all that remains to be seen on the camera )
Just what are you up to lately, hm…? ( she’s walking her fingers along the various oblong shaped bottles that hold a variety of potions within their confinements, tilting her head at some, narrowing her eyes to others to better see the contents — but never does she pick one up ) I wonder what this—
( her subconscious gets the better of her, though and imagining a noise (or possibly truly hearing one) Belle jerks to stand upright again. veering her body rather quickly to look at the door, she’s startled to see that no one is there but even moreso at the noise of shattering glass — she’d knocked a vial over )
Oh no!
( she’s about to kneel and grab the pieces when from the ground where the bottle shattered, a vast, thick purple colored fog erupts and covers the whole of the room, causing the device to lose Belle’s form as she’s engulfed by it. although it can’t be seen anymore, Belle stumbles through the ‘cloud’ to the window in the hopes that opening it will cause the mess to disperse but it fails and soon she’s coughing from the thick smoke-like substance )
Rumple—! ( alas, he’s not home after all, so crying out to him won’t work! ) —help me!
( the coughing continues, as do the calls for help, but otherwise the purple vastness is all that remains to be seen on the camera )
( action )
I feel like such a bother. Thank you, though. I'm... Not sure how long that potion lasts. ( with any luck it'll be gone before Rumple gets home )
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You're welcome. You're not a bother. It could have happened to anyone. Who was interested in what's in some mysterious bottles that weren't theirs and accidentally knocked one over. But that could happen to a lot of people.
[he spares a quick glance over his shoulder.]
Hopefully not long. That stuff, whatever it is, can't be good.
( action )
I was just... deciding how to proceed with cleaning in his room next is all.
( she blushes rather sheepishly )
H, Hopefully not. If he comes home to see it... ( that'll be a fine mess indeed )
( action )
[he glances up from his work, smirking faintly. if it had been him, he would have done the same. he begins to wrap the bandages around her hands.]
He wouldn't be very happy. But it's just a stupid potion.
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Well, I suppose so. That could have been worse, I don't know what kinds of potions he has in there after all.
( but given his title as 'the Dark One' she can only imagine the types of things that could have happened. watching him wrap her hands, she gives him an appreciative smile )
I'll work out how to clean it up soon.
( action )
[he is a little curious, but it was a little too soon to risk it. he smiles back, finishing up.]
Maybe we can find a way to trap the smoke into something.
( action )
( Belle really hates to think of Rumple as a bad person, after all )
That's a clever idea... ( glancing over her shoulder toward his room, she tilts her head in thought ) I wonder if it could be rebottled somehow?
( action )
[He smiles, dropping the subject.]
Maybe if we ran around with the bottle, it would go back in! Or...if we could condense it first, somehow...
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I'm not certain it would work that way, maybe if I'm lucky, it will just disperse itself somehow?
Do you have any idea what might... gather up smoke otherwise?
( action )
I'm not sure...maybe a magic bottle. Maybe he has some empty ones!
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Magic bottles? ( tilting her head, she raised a brow ) I wonder if he has some of those...