Emma: *looses my temper and swings a punch at jack then dives into the pond floating on my back getting the dress wrecked*
Emma: *trips up a little bit* my problem is being called a prissy little girl. *eyes narrow* maybe I shouldn't have come to this castle my old life was way better.
Jack: -grins and drops earth out from under her watching her fall and pulls it back up at the last second-
Archer: -gets up and goes looking outside then looks at watch-8 more hours Len: -crazy look- (should he do it now)
Archer: -whispers to self-one will die an the other will stay alive (okay ) Len: ~Time skip~ (no explaining anything)