"Oh." Emma frowned, then lifted the glass of whiskey to gulp from it. It may have burned a little more than she was used to--some of it hitting her windpipe. She gave a gentle cough.

"No mentioning the books other people are from." She wondered if she would recognize people if they were characters from other stories. People like Mulan and Merida were recognizable, weren't they?

She set the glass back down. "Any other rules I should know about?"