{She raised a finger to her lips, whispering.} Miss Cordelia speaks out of turn, Cordelia Chase...

Hush, bad doll. {She waved a finger infront of Cordelia Chase..}

Oh, dear.. You have holes in your head, Cordelia Chase.. {Sadness came across her features.} How will you ever be fixed?

I want to dance with death; while the stars sing a lovely tune.

Bad doll, Cordelia Chase.. {She grit her teeth, letting out a growl.} You haven't been dismissed.

{She sunk back, a hand moving up to hold her head.} Oh dear.. Miss Edith, how will we ever fix her? (Cordelia Chase.)

Miss Cordelia needs to be punished; inside voices only.

{She danced forward, whispering a sweet song her mother once sang to her.} Run and catch.. Run and catch... {She -- (Cordelia Chase.)

-- focused up on Cordelia Chase..} The lamb.. {She raised a single digit, pointing to the girl.} ..is caught in the blackberry patch.

Oh dear.. {Her gaze fell back on Cordelia Chase.'s running form.} Bad doll is going to break herself.. {She slowly shifted forward, --

-- humming a tune as she followed Cordelia Chase..}

Broken doll has shattered to pieces. Shame.

I will have to sweep her into hell myself.

Pretty bird can't sing.

Tsk, tsk. Your weaknesses show.. x.com/SatanicFusion/…

Love is the cause for broken hearts, and.. Bad doll is broken. No way to fix her. x.com/SatanicFusion/…

{She tilt her head.} Miss Cordelia; bad doll. x.com/SatanicFusion/…

Oh, how I love a new game; Volunteers?

Night, night to the bad and to the broken. Play again soon. #FiendGone

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