You Obviously Don’t Know Me Until Youve Crept On My Tumblr. No? Okay.
She loves wooly sweaters, leather jackets, scented candles, and cocoa, always cocoa. An afternoon curled up with a throw blanket and a book in front of a fireplace, that’s long been her idea of perfect, not that Saviors seem to get too many of those these days.
Yes, Emma Swan has always loved warmth, going all the way back to a childhood in which she so often had to find and make her own. The comfort of it, the feeling of safety that came so easily with simply being warm, it had always soothed her.
So almost freezing to death really wasn’t her thing.
“I’m not going to compromise the happiness and independence that I found just for just anybody. The idea of a date gives me a partial panic attack. It includes 40 paparazzi camera shooting through windows at us, that’s not relaxing or alluring for me. That makes me want to crawl under the couch and hide! But I’m fine! I have two cats. That’s all I need.”