"Yeah," Rachel agreed. She was quiet for a moment. "What do you remember about the queen?"

"The queen?" Tina blinked, surprised. "Not much. I saw her twice, as far as I remember, when I was out in the forest. She always had a big entourage when I saw her, and she always seemed kind of arrogant to me." She shrugged. "But I never actually met her."

"Do you remember hearing anything about her?" Rachel asked.

"Hearing anything?" Tina frowned, trying to remember. "I... I'm not sure. I remember a vague feeling if mistrust around her, but I don't remember if I heard anything about her."

"Alright, I just wanted to see," Rachel said. "I don't remember anything about her, besides what you and Red might have told me. And apparently she's in this town, too, but I guess she's changed?"

"It's possible," Tina said with a shrug. "I think everyone's changed a little bit, if only because they were 'normal' for a while."

"Maybe," Rachel said. Somehow, this struck her as different, but she wasn't sure how to put it into words.

Tina just shrugged and got up, cleaning up from dinner. "You know what I should make? A pie. It's been ages since I've made pie. Any suggestions?"

"Really?" Rachel asked. "As if we don't have enough pastry around here?" She grinned. "Apple." Then she paused. "No, not apple. Given the people in this town, not apple. Chocolate?"

"Chocolate pie. With strawberries if I can find them." Tina grinned briefly. "Alright, I'll go grab ingredients and then I'll be back." She slipped her shoes on and grabbed a jacket, heading for the door.

"Want me to go with you?" Rachel asked.

"Sure, if you want." Tina grinned briefly. "You can help me pick out stuff for the pie." Or possibly two pies, if she still had energy to work off.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Rachel said, getting up and putting on her own shoes as well.

Tina nodded and waited for her to be ready before she walked down to the store. It wasn't that far, and it wasn't that cold outside so she figured they may as well walk.

Rachel sighed as they walked, enjoying the pleasantly cool air.

"It's like those nights I used to open the big window and just leave it that way," she commented, unwittingly drawing on a 'before' memory rather than a 'curse' memory.

Tina nodded with a smile. "Yeah. These have always been my favorite kind of night. Cool, no wind, just a little chilly." She grinned. "Good for grabbing a fuzzy blanket."

"That patchwork quilt I worked on for so long," Rachel agreed, nodding. "I wonder where that ended up...?"

"I dunno. We still have some things in boxes, maybe it's in one of those?" Tina shrugged, grabbing a basket and starting to walk around the store.

"I don't know," Rachel said. "I don't remember seeing it at all. Do you think it even made the... transition with us?"

"I want to say yes," Tina said slowly. "Most of the things in Gold's shop are apparently from before. Like those glass flowers."

"And the silver set," Rachel murmured. "Maybe we should ask him about it."

"Yeah, maybe," Tina agreed. "Alright, I need chocolate and strawberries and whipped cream..." She started bustling around the store grabbing things she'd need for a chocolate cream pie with strawberries. And an apple pie, because she loved apple pie.

Rachel followed her around, pointing out random things for them to think about for next time.

Tina made note of everything Rachel pointed out, busy thinking up recipes and ways to use everything.

It didn't take them too much longer to check out and head back to the apartment. Tina was prepared to make the pies and spend the evening doing that before bed. She was not prepared to have Gold visit them.

Since Tina was busy in the kitchen, Rachel answered the door.

"Mr. Gold," she said, a bit surprised. "What can we do for you?"

"I'd like to talk to Tina, if I may," Gold replied evenly.