Her humor was a wasp and if yourself got too close you were going to get stung. Rubbed people the wrong way but somehow managed to get them on side. Laden with insinuation her smile was target practice, so were other's belongings; she'd been known to steal watches, wallets and men. "Nothing is yours less you can swallow it said some Chink. He's right." She strolled into the fire, into the war, into the kingdom like a queen when she was only a fool. But fool's had the tricks and she played a mean Sad Clown. Got the goods to get under the skin.

"Michael's coming back down the line. Rinn's already here. Bunny's banished. Persine is here too, what the f*ck." Rattling off what she did know as she plucked the very end of her cigarette from her pouting mouth, ever sucking the last out of anything's lifespan. "I like my marrow" with a grin and she sanctioned off her soul in return for a piece of a now faded glory.

"What's your plan now, Cuz" Sasha's dead, her coyote ex is trailing you and Michael is coming back to kill the coyote for getting into Eliza. You going to do a thing about this?"

She watched Madison gloomily as she nestled onto her single bed, spread out her legs in a suede languor. "You gonna play or let yourself get skunked?"

"Time's awastin', Ay-co-nee. Time's awastin' "