[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 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.