Regina did all she could. She did CPR on mini Emma with only one of her fingers, not wanting to kill her accidentally or hurt her by pushing too hard on her chest. She felt even more guilty now. How had this situation evolved in such a bad way ?! How?! Five minutes ago, Emma had been safe, sleeping soundly on the little bed Regina had teleported for her. She had been perfectly fine. But now...Regina then thought of the mouth to mouth. Did it work if someone was passed out after having drowned or almost drowned ? She knew nothing about that. She couldn't really do it because Emma's lips were way to small, but she recently bought Henry some colored straws. This would do. She was going to try and revive the tiny sheriff with a straw. It would be such a weird situation, but she knew that Emma had very few chances to live if she didn't do it. She ran to get a straw from a drawer, quickly adjusting it to Emma's little mouth. She began to try to revive her with that. It seemed to work a little better. She added a small spell to help. She wasn't sure of what she was doing, but it seemed to be working, because soon, Emma began to cough, spiting out water. Regina could only look at her, happy to see that she had begun to breathe again. The situation was begining to look a little better. Emma coughed out more water, breathing hard. Regina helped her sit up a little, offering her hand as a seat once her friend had started breathing a little better.
Regina told Emma that she was going to do something else for dinner, since she had decided that her soup was her swimming pool. Emma laughed, coughing a little. Then she asked if Regina had done mouth to mouth to her while she was out of it. She seemed so very interested in the subject that Regina replied :
- Wouldn't you like to know…
Hearing that, Emma seemed very surprised, so surprised that she began coughing again. Regina said :
- Don't you dare chocking on your own saliva, Miss Swan. I didn't save you for you to kill youself. No, I didn't do that. I used a straw to do it.
Regina chuckled, seeing that Emma almost seemed disappointed to hear that. She then turned towards her drawers and cupboards, trying to think of something to cook instead of the soup. Emma stood up and went to observe the bowl of soup, making a face :
- I can't believe I fell into a bowl of soup with so many vegetables ! What a nightmare !
- Miss Swan, poor you. What a nightmare indeed. Please do not dive into the lasagna I decided to make next. I know you'd rather drown in lasagna than in a bowl of « disgusting » soup, but I'd rather not see you drown at all.
Emma looked at Regina. She seemed a little cold towards her now. She only did that when something had scared her. Regina had seen Emma drown, and now she was angry at her. Emma said :
- Regina, are you okay ? You seem a little tired. Can I help you ?
- I think you've done enough for now. Please stay here and try not to make a mess of my kitchen. Sleep, for all I care.
She had really angered Regina. Emma went to sit against the bowl of soup, feeling a little sad. Regina busied herself cooking. Emma fell asleep against the bowl.