Sleepyhead
Just a little season 1 Snow, Emma, and Hanna interaction.
"Thanks for coming, Emma," Ruby said with a sigh as Emma walked into the diner. She looked up and noticed Emma wasn't alone. "Oh, hi Mary Margaret."
"Hi Ruby," Mary Margaret said with a smile. She was with Emma when she got the call and decided to tag along.
"You said you're having trouble with Hanna?" Emma asked, wondering what this kid had gotten herself into this time.
Ruby nodded towards the booth. "She fell asleep about an hour ago. I'm trying to close up, but I can't wake her."
Emma looked over at the kid and smiled. "I'll see what I can do." Emma walked over to the booth. She gave Hanna a gentle nudge. "Han, you gotta wake up," Emma said softly. She tried nudging her again. "Hanna. Ruby has to close the diner." Hanna stirred but didn't wake. Emma sighed. She got really close and whispered into Hanna's ear. "Hanna…I have hot chocolate for you," Emma tried. She got nothing. Hanna was out like a light.
"Here, let me try," Mary Margaret said with a smile as she slid into the booth next to Hanna. She gently pushed the hair back from Hanna's face, tucking it behind her ear. "Hanna…" She started brushing her fingers through Hanna's hair. "It's time to wake up, sweetie." Hanna began to stir and slowly opened her eyes. "There you are." Mary Margaret greeted Hanna with a smile.
Hanna lifted her head, saw her mom looking down at her, and returned the smile. "Hi."
Mary Margaret could tell Hanna was still half asleep. "Hi honey, it's time to go home now, okay?"
"Okay," Hanna said with a yawn. Mary Margaret slid out of the booth and Hanna followed. "Bye," Hanna gave them a wave and started to walk out of the diner and head back to the orphanage.
"Han, wait," Emma called out. "Don't forget your backpack."
"Thanks Emma," Hanna said as she gave Emma a sleepy smile and reach out for it.
"I'm gonna go sit back down now," Hanna said as she head back to the booth.
Emma and Mary Margaret just grinned at each other. This girl was totally out of it.
"Hold on there Han," Emma said as she took ahold of Hanna and guided her away from the booth. "We're taking you home, remember?"
"How about we drive you, sleepyhead?" Mary Margaret asked.
Hanna nodded her head. "That would be good." Hanna rubbed her eyes with one hand, reached out for Mary Margaret's hand with the other, and let them take her home.
