Date: 2018-12-07 11:13 pm (UTC)
twirlier: (Black)
From: [personal profile] twirlier
She's gone from anger to sadness, and it was bound to happen. Much as she likes how he says it, she shakes her head. "I don't think she could have. I just... You face your own Hell and have to be strong enough to leave it. I wasn't.

"That said, she likely would have killed me if I had become Supreme. She is much more Fiona's daughter in behavior than Cordelia ever was. Even in the short time I knew them all."

Date: 2018-12-09 12:59 am (UTC)
twirlier: (Lost)
From: [personal profile] twirlier
"It's not. I can't argue that with what I've been through but it doesn't change life. It's not fair you have to hide like you do, and with threat of basically prison," she points out.

"She was laying on the floor with us all when I got trapped. I don't know beyond that," she admits, wishing she did have an answer, but not sure it was worth doing anything that might get her those answers.

Date: 2018-12-12 06:09 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] twirlier
"Right now? I live with this place. This is my life, and my home. My tribe is here. You're here," she says, smiling as she kisses the tip of his nose.

"Madison is a hurt and petty child who will have to live with what she's done to others. I will live here with what I've done." She still wonders how she's the one that ended up in Hell and not Madison, but maybe she had to so she could end up here, in this place, with Gren and others.

Date: 2018-12-13 10:28 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] twirlier
"I hope it does too," she admits in a low voice, moving in to hug him snugly once more. Despite her anger when she first came here. "And thank you for feeling that way too, even if I know I should let it go."

And she should, but it's not going to happen. Not any time soon.

"And we're not going to worry. We're together and we are going to do what we can in this place until we can't anymore."

Date: 2018-12-15 08:07 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] twirlier
"The universe will pay her back," she admits in a low murmur, believing that. "What does hating her do to my life here? Nothing. It doesn't make it better. She shows up here? That's another story," she says, meaning it. Until then though, she has this.

"Let her show up and even look at you the wrong way."

Date: 2018-12-17 06:46 pm (UTC)
twirlier: (Nature)
From: [personal profile] twirlier
She leans back slightly, moving to match his gaze with her own. "Actually I busted into Miss Robicheaux's and started hitting her with my fists. Hard. I refused to even waste magic on her," she admits, shrugging.

"Then the ghost of a serial killer showed up in the coven house and we had to deal with that. You got a pillow because I was mad, but I didn't want to hurt you."

Date: 2018-12-19 05:21 am (UTC)
twirlier: (60s)
From: [personal profile] twirlier
She knows she is letting him off the hook, but she can't help but to be upset with him. Instead she smiles, hugging him.

"Thank you. It changed a lot too, and we knew then we needed to find another Supreme and quickly."

Date: 2018-12-26 03:53 am (UTC)
twirlier: (Pillar)
From: [personal profile] twirlier
She nods, a bit of sadness there, letting the anger. She needs Gren in her life, in some way or form, more than she needs to be upset with him for not telling her he'd died. Knowing that logically in his life, the death isn't entirely new or to be thought about. NOt in the way that it happened.