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Killian smirked, shaking his head at the cat as he walked away and headed out of the house through the back. He wanted to be where he was alone and he wouldn't be interrupted. That cat was such a fool...didn't he know not to disclose such vital information about himself to anyone like that? Now he had ammunition in case that cat ever got in his way. But still...thanks to that fool, he was able to get some important information on the Dark One.

She was right...Love [i]is[/i] weakness.

Speaking of her, he whipped out a mirror, and watched as the surface shined, changing the reflection of his devilishly handsome face, to that of Sir Lancelot. 

Looking back at Killian through the mirror, Lancelot gave a small, feminine smile before a cloud of purple smoke enveloped around him. Once it cleared, Lancelot was there no longer but in his place, a woman older in age but none-the-less fair in complexion and overall beauty. She wore the same sort of feminine smile Lancelot had been holding, but not only did it make more sense now, but it looked better on her red-painted lips too.

"Man I [i]hate[/i] that outfit!" The woman remarked in a tone that would have put Regina's condescending voice to shame, referring of course to the plated armor the night had worn as the woman was now sporting a bright red dress, though was mostly out of view to Killian. "I was starting to wonder if you had crossed sides, Pirate. Tell me, how fares the junior heroes?"

Killian couldn't help but internally roll his eyes at Cora's complaint about the armor. He sarcastically remarked at her first comment "You wound me, Your Highness. Our junior heroes are optimistic, and they're planning on making their way back to the Enchanted Forest tomorrow," 

"Tomorrow?" Cora pursed her lips together, seeming to be thinking over something and quite displeased with the news. "Moving a bit quick for [i]junior heroes[/i]." She observed, though speaking more to herself than to Killian. "Either they're running blind or they have a plan. Which is it?" She finished with a quick snap in her tone, a clear distinction of authority over the faux-blacksmith.

Killian answered "It's both, Your Highness. They're planning, but not very far ahead, so they might as well be running blind. Especially considering that [i]cat[/i] is scared of some Dodo here," 

"The Dodo is the least of his concerns. Although, if that is all that has the two-legged hairball spooked, then this may work to our advantage." Pausing, Cora stopped to smile, her demeanor changing slightly from vexed, to pleased. "And what of our other feline friend? The boots. They have been kept safe?"

Killian nodded and answered "They are, and that lass is as annoying and crazy as ever. The junior heroes had her and a shadow man guard the mirror in your castle," The girl may be crazy, but he figured that there was a very low chance that she would destroy her boots. The shadow man that was with her was most likely just sitting bored in that castle.

"Perhaps one of the safest places for those boots to be, contrary to what they may believe. I will inform my guards to steer clear of the looking glass room and leave them be." Cora replied with a small amount of snark in her voice. Clearly she was more interested in the well-being of Jill's boots than Jill herself. "Now, [i]Pirate[/i]. Show me that I did not waste my time in putting my confidence in you. Tell me what you have learned, something useful, something more than these petty little updates I would have found on my own. Tell me what I sent you with them to learn in the first place. Tell me... about Regina..."

The pirate couldn't help but nod and started "Ah yes, Regina. Apparently she ruled unopposed in a place called Storybrooke, until the cat broke the curse. Apparently despite the curse being broken, Regina and her victims are still there. The cat speculated that she may be dethroned by now. Also, apparently Regina adopted a boy to be her son,"

Rolling her eyes (the movement intensified by her thick amount of mascara on her lashes) Cora shook her head no softly, as to not misplace a single hair in her perfectly situated style, clearly not happy with Killian's response.

"You speak candidly, Pirate. You are going to tell me everything, and you are going to start from the beginning. Now. What all did The Cat say?"