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"Ugh, I don't even want to get married. I know I should tell him, because that's where he already sees us and he's talking about it but…no, I'm not ready to get married. I mean, yeah we spoke about it. I'm just not ready, I'll tell him eventually."
Those were the words Regina heard as she stood passing second floor accounting personal. Regina knew who's voice that was, she's heard her and watched her with just that person she doesn't want to marry.
Robin Locksley.
Secretly Regina's liked the stunning British man but to her sadness he had eyes for another. Another whom she's known is no good for him. And now she holds proof!
Peeling herself off the wall that she hid behind, in order to hear that of Marian speak. Regina went up to the eighth floor, passing her glass encased office and heading straight for Mal, her best friend.
"Have you heard?" Mal asked.
Regina cocked her head, confused. Mal couldn't have heard of what she's heard of in the time it took her to get up to their offices, could she?
"No, and I suppose you're going to tell me," Regina said.
Mal rolled her eyes. "Gina, sarcasm doesn't ever fail you."
Regina shrugged, its what she's known for, that and her sassiness and her stone cold business demeanor that cause some around the office to call her the Evil Queen, pretty sure that had been started by Mary-Margret down in the mailroom. You yell at a person once for having spilt coffee all over you and your then dubbed the Evil Queen, Regina thought shaking her head.
"Robin's going to propose to that stick down in accounting," Mal said.
Regina smirked. "Not after what I just heard," she said.
Mal stopped all work at once, looking her friend in the eye. She knew it had to be good, Regina had that I'm planning something smirk on her face.
"What did you hear?" Mal asked, waiting to hear it all.
Regina in detail gave Mal all she's heard. Mal gaped at her.
"That bitch! I knew it. I knew she was just going to let Robin down. He should have listened to you all those years ago, when you told him she would only break his heart and he had the nerve to –"
"Yes Mal, we know what he had the nerve to do. We don't need that repeat of the story. Save it," Regina said, cutting Mal off.
Mal shrugged. "What are you going to do?" she asked, "Because obviously you have that face on. You're up to something."
Regina grinned, how Mal knew her so well.
"What else. I'm going to tell him."
That will prove just how he should have listened to her all those years ago, she thought.
"Ooo, Regina Mills. You are bad."
Regina shrugged. "I try dear. I try."
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