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Oh...my.

Honestly, there was so much business in Los Angeles that I just couldn't help but work overtime. Oh...my.

Well, that's suddenly changed, goodness.

Oh...my.

Oh, this is just darling, isn't it? I've already had one session for my family counseling group. Of course, they all killed each other, but they worked out their issues and that's the important part! That delightful Sierra has gotten back to me already. She wants to help me preach the good word of demon tolerance! That's a good thing, too, ( Read more... )

Oh, you know what? I've been going about this whole vengeance gig the wrong way. Torturing people? Honestly, that's not going to teach them a lesson! They can't learn if their spleens are on the ceiling ( Read more... )

Oh, Arashmaharr and it's annual events. What would that place do if they couldn't gather us all up a few times a year? How are the wife and hellspawn? Fine, fine. Honestly ( Read more... )

I'm out of my, ahem, remedial training. I can't believe I was ever sent to such a thing. But, that's life, I suppose. *grumbles to herself ( Read more... )

"And what have we learned today from class, Halfrek ( Read more... )

Oh, would you believe I've been stuck in Arashmaharr for what just seems like forever? You don't eviscerate one man after a century's worth of service and you're suddenly in D'Hoffryn's little dog house. Honestly, it's not my fault the girl got in the way. I suppose I can blame myself for taking in a human girl...

What was I thinking? I'm a ( Read more... )

You know, this is just simply awful. Not only am I mortal again, but now I've got this e-mail from D'Hoffryn. He's wondering where I've been, why no reports have been filed, and most of all...why haven't I eviscerated anyone lately ( Read more... )

You know, I've been trying like mad to get in touch with my demon friends, but when you can't teleport and you don't have the demon strength you've grown accustomed to over the last century or so, it's rather difficult, hmm ( Read more... )