Ruby admittedly knew little of the two man standing with her. They were not amongst the townspeople that had made themselves readily available to her for conversation and the like when visiting Granny's, though she knew something of each of them, just as she knew something of everyone in Storybrooke. The Sheriff had always been a welcome sight, even if he had maintained polite distances in all the time she'd known him, and while David Nolan was a recent addition to Ruby's life, he'd surely made an impression.
His words about wishing his wife were there made her want to grind her teeth, though even though she knew of the trouble he and Mary Margaret had stirred up together, there was something about David Nolan that made her bite back the urge to snap at him any further. Before she'd known what was going on she had thought him likable enough, and she suppose there had to be something about him if someone as generous and sweet as Mary Margaret had fallen so head over heels for him she'd been willing to do all that she'd done in order to be with him.
She took a deep breath through her nose and then exhaled to calm what was left of her brief spark of temper before speaking. The Sheriff seeming so pleased that the mayor wasn't here was an interesting twist, but then again she knew Madam Mayor was a bitch, just as everyone else in Storybrooke was aware of it. Not having her around certainly wouldn't dampen Ruby's stay, that was for sure.
"I arrived just a few minutes ago," she said. "I was walking out of the diner, and instead of out onto the street I was here. Graham was the first person I saw, and then you." She glanced around. "It looks like a hotel. Is that what it is? How is it even possible?"
It was on the tip of her tongue to add that she and Sheriff Graham had also come from apparently different points in time as in the place Ruby left the Sheriff had been dead for weeks, but she figured that was best left for a conversation in which the Sheriff wasn't present.
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His words about wishing his wife were there made her want to grind her teeth, though even though she knew of the trouble he and Mary Margaret had stirred up together, there was something about David Nolan that made her bite back the urge to snap at him any further. Before she'd known what was going on she had thought him likable enough, and she suppose there had to be something about him if someone as generous and sweet as Mary Margaret had fallen so head over heels for him she'd been willing to do all that she'd done in order to be with him.
She took a deep breath through her nose and then exhaled to calm what was left of her brief spark of temper before speaking. The Sheriff seeming so pleased that the mayor wasn't here was an interesting twist, but then again she knew Madam Mayor was a bitch, just as everyone else in Storybrooke was aware of it. Not having her around certainly wouldn't dampen Ruby's stay, that was for sure.
"I arrived just a few minutes ago," she said. "I was walking out of the diner, and instead of out onto the street I was here. Graham was the first person I saw, and then you." She glanced around. "It looks like a hotel. Is that what it is? How is it even possible?"
It was on the tip of her tongue to add that she and Sheriff Graham had also come from apparently different points in time as in the place Ruby left the Sheriff had been dead for weeks, but she figured that was best left for a conversation in which the Sheriff wasn't present.