[Video] Backdated: Saturday late morning

[anuglyman]

[The background of this video shows forest somewhere, and the bits of which that are viewable show some damage to the tree branches and a little scorching to a couple bushes.

The foreground shows a very frustrated and impatient-looking Mr. Gold.]

I require transportation. And I require it quickly. I can, of course, pay handsomely.

[Because somebody's ability to teleport seems to have been curtailed rather sharply, because his mun is mean to him.]

Comments

[panicandfreeze]

Venting. Sometimes it's accidental. I accidentally blew up our grandfather clock and knocked my sister out with it once. Yeah she didn't like that very much...

[anuglyman]

So about the same, then.

[And he looks briefly smug that she has absolutely no call to mock him if she does the same thing, though it doesn't last, and he slips back into annoyance.]

A shame about the clock, though.

[panicandfreeze]

You're telling me. Everytime there's a fight in the house, it turns into highway robbery. Do you have any idea how much that clock takes to fix? We keep that guy in business.

[Piper crosses her arms]

Last time I blew up a tree here a druid nearly had my head. Can't have you destroying the wildlife and getting completely off. If I see a druid, I'll point them your way.

[anuglyman]

You do that. And I might just turn him into one of the trees he loves so much.

Did you have something important to offer, or were you just here to chat?

[panicandfreeze]

I might help you. [Piper really hadn't trusted that guy. More than she didn't trust Rumple actually. Maybe it was the way Atticus had been leering at her Book, insulting her magic, abilities and heritage as a Charmed One. Or maybe it was just that he suggested she meditate.

Nah. That's it really.

[anuglyman]

Then I'm afraid I'm going to have to cut this conversation short. I do actually have things I need to be doing.

Good day, miss Halliwell.