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[sheriffwolf]

No, Snow. Why would I? You've made it clear that you don't...

[Bigby trailed off, letting Snow finish his sentence for him. For months he has been told that his affection for Mary Margaret was misplaced. She wasn't his Snow, as if that really made all the difference. No version of Snow was ever really his. Having Snow from his world here in Wonderland didn't change that.]

Did you really believe I showed up here and immediately started spreading stories? What sort of person do you think I am?

[onevice]

[ The embarrassed flush turns dark with accusation and she stands planted. ]

No, Bigby-- I didn't know what to think! People claiming to know me kept calling, I'd just killed someone, I had no idea what was happening... dammit, I still don't!

[ Fretfully, she tenses up her shoulders, staring back at him with a mingled look of desperation and pleading. ]

I know what kind of person you are. After everything that's happened... sometimes I don't know who to trust. [ Her expression softens, twinges of regret peaking through. ] You aren't one of those people, but I just... I needed to make sure we both know where we stand. Even here.