Emma flew down to the world where young Graham was asleep with his brother and sister in the nursery. She gave an amused smile as she watched before she pushed open the window and flew in. Unknown to the rest of the Lost Girls, Emma had left a special jewel in this room and she had to go get it while she visited. She flew about the room, mumbling to herself, "Where is that bloody jewel. I don't have time for this….well, actually I sort of do" She giggles to herself but then she hears a voice. "Who are you?" A frightened Graham asked looking at Emma. She turns around, her smile softening as she looks at him, awake and actually conscious of her presence. She flies closer and says softly "Swan. Emma Swan. But you can just call me Emma" She smiles again. "And I know exactly who you are, I always come to hear the stories you tell." He looked a little stunned; this girl had been listening to his stories? He smiles a little suddenly, having an idea. "Where are you from, Emma?" She smiled and flew up so she stood on the edge of his bed. "I come from Neverland; A wondrous place where you never have to grow up!" He sat up, looking at her curiously. Then after a moment of silence he said softly "Take me with you, Emma…" His eyes danced with happiness. "Please..." Emma smiles and nods, chuckling. "Alright, then Graham. Come along" She holds out a hand for him and he takes it, and then pauses. "How do we get to Neverland?" Emma grinned, pulling out a tiny packet. "By flying of course!" She grins and slowly sprinkles some of a sparkly dust over Graham. She giggles as Graham starts rising up and she takes his hand. "Ready?"