Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2014 3:52:07 GMT
Something had gotten into Milah. She couldn't explain it, and neither did she want to. She had gotten into some kind of mischief recently, and she liked it. The sudden rush she got when doing said crimes made her feel like she was indestructible. With a quick jerk of her jacket, pulling it out the door to Granny's Dinner.
Milah had recently taken to Rumplestiltskin's shop, and after swiping a few pricey items, Milah thought it'd be time to step it up a notch. Possibly none other than Captain Killian's ship, 'The Jolly Rogger'. But Milah first had something to take care of. She wanted his jacket, the leather one that Killian had always wore.
With a grin, Milah lowered her head and pulled the jacket on over her arms, before heading down Main Street. She had some things to take care of. Make a few allies, and take down some very special people along the way. Milah knew she had a tough task ahead of her. But, quite frankly, at this very moment Milah didn't get one care in the world.
