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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 )
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[It didn't take her long to get there and attempt to make her way into the room, dear god it looks worse in person. Elizabeth started to cough by the door as she put her device away.]
I'm here.
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good! now all that was left to do was somehow follow it to the door without hitting into other objects in her way )
Elizabeth! ( she recognized the lady's voice and instinctively moved toward it, moving a bit slowly to try and keep better on her feet should she bump into something again ) Be careful if you come in here, there is glass all over the floor...!
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I'm nearly there.
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Mf— ( reaching her hands out, she attempted to locate Lizzie, hearing her voice closer and closer still ) —Lizzie, stay where you are, I'll follow your voice!
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Very well, but I'll keep my hand out so that you'll be able to find it first hopefully.
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Oh thank goodness, now to get out of here.
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We're out.
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What a relief... thank you, Elizabeth.
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shaking her head, belle let's a soft sigh pass her lips ) I would just allow it to fade on it's own and then I shall clean up afterward. Ideally, the windows being opened would help, but that would require going back into that mess. It's far too hard to see in there.
Perhaps I will just have to wait for Rumplestitskin to come home and clear it out.