Regina Mills

@tempestuousone.bsky.social

A tempestuous woman, roughly angry one day, silkily soothing another. {Ain’t fate a bitch}

“Well, today certainly took a turn for the better” Kicking out of her heels the brunette settles back onto the couch, whisky in one hand and her cell phone in the other while the crackling sound of the wood burning in the fireplace created its own melody.

“My my…..” Chocolate orbs widen before averting and then briefly glance back for a second look. “Is there a sign up sheet for gaining friends such as Miss Lucas. Emma is one lucky lady.”

“This town just got a bit more interesting.” Regina presses her crimson lips together in order to hide her intrigue of the pirate’s arrival. It had been ages since they’d last parted and damn if she wasn’t still as attractive as ever.

“I am metaphysical being, mystical & emotional, skeptical & cynical, happy & boisterous, loud & bawdy, quiet & melancholy, tender & cruel, full of mirth & despair. Inherent inconsistences mark me as part of nature, which is neither cruel nor fair, or reliable or predictable.”

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