Regina scowled. She hadn't anticipated rain. Normally she would just summon an umbrella, but she was trying to restrict herself- for Henry. She muttered a few choice words before pushing the door open, effectively running into the town sheriff.
"Miss Swan..." Regina's voice held warning in it. She was not in the mood. Emma held her hands up in defense, one of her hands gripping an umbrella.
"I saw you and thought you could use a helping hand, Madame Mayor. With the rain and all," Emma gestured to the sky. Taken aback and a bit touched (not that she would admit it), Regina graciously accepted Emma's offered arm.
