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Once Upon A Time RP

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" How in the world did you get to that conclusion??" Rachel asked feeling Victoria's forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever.

" Did you even hear what you just said?" Rachel walked around the counter to join them.

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"For a matter of fact, I didnt. What did I just say? I was sorta born with the ability black out, say something important, and then come back to reality. Weird." Victoria said. "You really have been doing that alot more lately, I wonder why. I mean since we met during first grade, you havent done it this bad." Dan said.

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Bigby stared at the picture a little more, then closed the book.

"That's just ridicules." He said, tossing the book on the table, thought to him, the words sounded hollow.

His mind was telling him to be rational, but his gut was...he could even begin to understand what it was telling him.

"This is just crazy." he finally said.

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"Well, I say we work it over later on. Right now, we need to go home and get some rest. Then tomorrow we can meet up with Emma at Victoria' and my concert." Dan said. "Yes, why did I agree into letting you make me into a singer?" Victoria asked Dan.

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Bigby took in a deep breath.

"I can deal with that." he said.

He glanced at the book.

"So, who takes care of the book?" he asked, jerking a thumb to it. "While it might be crazy for it to hold answers, Emma was pretty serious that we take care of it."

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Rachel sighed and took the book.

" It can stay here." She said taking it into the back room then reappearing a minute later. She walked over to the cafe door and flipped the sign from closed to open.

" Might aswell be open while im in here." She muttered to herself glancing at the pitiful tip jar.

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