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marbearflair asked: She looked at the book longingly and tore her gaze from it to meet his. "Oh, that's because I didn't give it." She surrendered a little laugh. "It's Mary."

He looked at her for a moment before moving back around his counter ”You’re new in town” it wasn’t a question ”what brings you to Storybrook?”

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marbearflair asked: She shook her head and gave a weak smile. "No, I...well actually," she said, glancing at a bookshelf. "Whenever I come into shops like this, I always check and see if they have an old copy of Peter Pan. Do you have one of those?" She asked, a vibrance in her eyes.

“I do in fact” he made his way over to the bookshelf and carefully pulled out a very old copy of Peter Pan, the picture on the front cover was faded and the words were barely legible “Fasinating tale Peter Pan, a boy who never wants to grow older. Here you are” he stopped “I don’t believe I caught your name”

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askthatmagicalredhead asked: I have a very pressing question for you..I've been wondering this for a long time..Your hair is impossibly nice, to the point that I envy you for it. What is your secret?

Secrets are made to be kept secret my dear, but it really is not secret. I purchase all my toiletries from the drug store here in Storybrook.

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marbearflair asked: "Oh!" she turned around quickly, and seeing the mysterious figure, she blushed. "I-I was just looking," she said with a smile. "Do you own this shop?"

He took a few steps forward, leaning heavily on his cane “Well, I am the only one here“ he gave a small smile “Looking for anything in particular?“

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marbearflair asked: A young girl, stranger to the town of Storybrook, entered the little shop on the corner of the street, causing the little bell to ring. She was entranced by an intricate little clock displayed in the window. She wandered the quiet shop, getting lost in all the treasures she saw.

“Is there something I can help you with, Dearie?”

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