Storybrooke. Of course it would have to be Storybrooke and he still had Granny's keys in his pocket, didn't he? At least she couldn't get at him here. He didn't think so, at any rate.
The more he thought about it, though, the more he realized that this was the palce place he could at the moment. Assuming Jafar still wanted a genie, he'd have to track him down and even if he did find out where he was, he'd have to deal with the Dark One and the Evil Queen.
Right now, he wasn't going to think about any of that. He was just going to open his coke, suck it down like there was no tomorrow and just... wait to see what his new master (and how he hated that word) wanted next.
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Date: 2014-01-12 12:03 am (UTC)The more he thought about it, though, the more he realized that this was the palce place he could at the moment. Assuming Jafar still wanted a genie, he'd have to track him down and even if he did find out where he was, he'd have to deal with the Dark One and the Evil Queen.
Right now, he wasn't going to think about any of that. He was just going to open his coke, suck it down like there was no tomorrow and just... wait to see what his new master (and how he hated that word) wanted next.