[It was perfect, darling.
]
"How do you suggest we go about this?" Charming asked, glancing over to Hook. As much as he disliked the pirate, he was their best option, really the only option actually, of getting to Neverland. He didn't like that they didn't have a plan of action, not one that he knew of anyway, and he wanted to at least discuss things somewhat before they tried to get Henry back. "You know Pan and Neverland better than the rest of us put together." Really, Hook's help was essential. They couldn't just go into something like this blindly. It would never work.
Astrid didn't know how long she'd been there. Time was immeasurable. Everything remained exactly the same, however, she knew that it had been a long time. She never stopped wondering though. She always hoped that he would return. Sure, she was angry with him, he'd abandoned her there, practically left her for dead, but there was still that part of her that cared for him. It was a feeling that she doubted would ever truly evade her. No matter how angry she was, and how stupid she felt for letting his charms fool her, she would always care for him. Killian Jones had, and always would have, her heart. And he probably didn't even realize it.