queen maureen of the night.

          “well... gross.”

             “whatever works for you, i guess. i have heard that revenge is a greater form of flattery, so she should count herself lucky – hm?”

            “by the time i’m through with her, she isn’t going to know what the word lucky means.”

“No offense kid, but I think you’re a bit cuckoo for cocoa puffs. It’s impossible to come back from the dead.”

           “right, muddie, if you say so.”

           “isn’t it MAGNIFICENT ??”

····“ get too used to it and you’ll be very surprised when death is final. ”

         “IF death ever becomes final, i’ll be dead, it doesn’t matter.”

“How’s that even possible?”

           “didn’t you just hear me ?? i’m INVINCIBLE.” 

            “does it mean you’re strong or maybe whatever fresh hell on the other side , couldn’t handle you? i mean, all good things to me at the end of the day. whichever way you want to look at it.”

           “i KNOW that they couldn’t handle me, and that i’m strong. but neither of which is what this means. what this means is that the ( were-bitch ) who killed me better watch her back.”

“Do you mind? I’m trying to concentrate here.”

          “AND i’m celebrating my invincibility. don’t interrupt me.”

You just need time. Just time. You’ll learn. You’ll fall in love. We’re together now. And we’ll rule. You and me. We will rule my kingdom. Now that I’m queen.