Regina strolled down the streets of Storybrooke, breathing in the fresh air. She needed some time away from her mother and, especially, from that dreadful pirate. However, as she turned the corner down the main drag, she stopped in her tracks. “Emma,” she hissed under breath as a scowl protruding across her face. This was the last person she wanted to run into right now. She took a moment to try to collect her self, but refused as she looked back down at the text she had received early that. So, stormed up at the blonde and aggressively tapped her shoulder, her finger piercing and harsh. “Just what the hell were you thinking? Did you really think you needed another family reunion?” she spat, crossing her arms over her chest.