• more swallow, before casting it aside. The metal made a thump as it landed in the pile of pine needles.
Damn holidays and damn woman. He didn't need either of them anyhow.
According to his calculations the holidays should have passed. Robin had hidden himself deep within the enchanted forest to escape the merriment he was sure was commencing in town.
The thief wasn't feeling up to pretend that he was jolly this year and didn't want to bring •
• anyone else down with him.
He was sure that Regina had hidden herself away, drowning whatever self proclaimed sorrows she'd adopted in the moment.
Probably didn't even remember that he was still around..
Not that it mattered, he'd found a flask of mead as he took one •