fiona goode .

... how?

mmh. fine. lead the way, child.

careful, girl. don't think that just because you've learned some things that i'm not still capable of throwing you onto the ceiling again.

you expect me to know how to work that damn contraption? cordelia loves her robots.

who does she have to kill to get a cup of coffee around here?

/ new layout, compliments of @sevenrph !!! i'm obsessed

yes, well ... i have had to replay my shortcomings on repeat for almost a decade.. even i can admit when i was wrong. mostly. i only wish we had more time.

delia, delia ... has my little dove finally grown a backbone? 'bout time.

/ who is gonna do ANGST with me

i'll take it.

"don't be naive, myrtle. of course i feel it. but until we have a plan, we are going to be smart about this." xitter.cf/unwiltedlove/status/21…

for what reason? to cause trouble for cordelia, no doubt.

too late, darling. have you met me?

fiona rolled her eyes. "i suppose i see where delia gets her dramatic flair from." a beat. "even lucifer himself would know better than to step foot on our turf." and yes, even she is stunned she said *our.

a sculpted raise of brow. "what might that be?"

/ we're making one so join, fools

fiona smirks, raising a brow. "what's got your panties in a twist?"

blowing her cigarette smoke toward @unwiltedlove . "mornin', chucky."

morning. i'd say good, but i'd be lying

does she have any other comebacks? she isn't a spring chicken herself anymore.