You knew Jefferson from the town you grew up in back in the Enchanted Forest, despite working for the Evil Queen’s guard, you took your off time to venture around the woods. Sure, people look at you weird, and sure you are working for an evil queen, but you’re just following orders! Not a reason for anyone to really hate you. You and he were good friends, until he disappeared one day, and then the curse was triggered and everyone you knew had been transported to Storybrooke. Though, being a member of the queen’s royal guard had its perks. You could keep your memories as long as you stayed loyal to her, which meant no helping the savior to save your friends. Damn.

The Evil queen- Regina- was wanting to take down the savior, and naturally you were there by her side to help. She’d told you that a guest was coming over to assist the two of you in your quest, and to your surprise, Jefferson walks in. He looks upset, and annoyed, a large contrast from how you remembered him. He and Regina start talking about the savior, the curse, and his Daughter, when he finally notices you standing there. Jefferson slightly tilts his head to the side, a slight frown on his face.

“Do I know you from somewhere?” He asks, staring at you with his arms crossed.