[ emma blinks back her surprise, because somehow, even though it'd been the last time she'd seen belle, she realizes she hadn't expected to share that memory - and she's the first person aboard this ship to know what emma did about what was going on. so, it winds her for a moment, and she has to search out a response. ]

I - No. No, I was on the ship, and then I was here. We never made ground in Neverland. [ she turns to look back at the pods. ] But Gold should be around here somewhere. He - [ she whips her head back around to fix belle with an imploring look. first thing's first. ]

He doesn't know. Either his memory's been screwed with, or ... Hell, I don't know. He doesn't even remember Mary Margaret and I getting back from the Enchanted Forest. [ which would seem like not such a big deal, except that they both know what's happened since then. the dire tone remains, but the edges of her voice soften. ] I haven't told him about Neal. [ not because she doesn't think he deserves to know (now that he knows who neal was) but because she doesn't know how to say it. ]