[thirty six] What the actual fuck.

[goodgrasshopper]

Faeries are not like that.

Faerie Godmothers are nothing like that.

What kind of crappy Disney bullshit was that?

[Added after she finds out about Cissie.]

[Private to Murphy:]
Karrin. You're needed in the infirmary.

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[creatingalegacy]

[She bristles a little.]

I went in to retrieve Sarah, not commit murder.

[goodgrasshopper]

[...Okay, color Molly surprised. Amanda actually cares about someone?]

...And was she all right?

[creatingalegacy]

She was just fine.

[goodgrasshopper]

Aside from affected as Hell?

[creatingalegacy]

I brought her back.

[goodgrasshopper]

I'm sure she was grateful.

...So what was she there?

[creatingalegacy]

The princess of fucking PETA.

[goodgrasshopper]

...I'm trying not to laugh over here. It's not working.

[creatingalegacy]

She didn't get to fuckin' pick.

[Selectively (and sometimes contradictorily) defensive on behalf of her warden? Mebbe a little.]

[goodgrasshopper]

Yeah. I'm familiar with that phenomenon.

[creatingalegacy]

Then stop laughing.

[goodgrasshopper]

Amanda, I have to laugh. It's the only way to keep from screaming about how fucking ridiculous that bullshit was.