Cheline turns toward the doorway and walks out, trailing her tailfeathers as she goes. The Fata Morgana stands off to the side, at ease, as Vanna looks on.
Cheline: And whenever I locate your son, your veins will fill with cyan fire. You will dance for me, and he will die by your own hand.
She stops, and turns back toward Vanna with a sickening smile. Her eyes are bright cyan, and pinned.
Cheline: Unless your HUSBAND gets to him first ❤
Vanna looks on, stunned, as Cheline's shadow falls over her.
Cheline (offscreen): Leon, was it? If he had a particularly hardy body... he might still be in my EMPLOY.
Cheline (offscreen): Goodness... wouldn't THAT be delicious?
Vanna's eyes well with tears.
Vanna: ...What?
Cheline proceeds out the door.
Cheline: Until next time, Vanna Lorelai Morena Thank you for relieving a bit of my stress.
