...Well, a little bit of groveling certainly doesn't hurt.
[Glinda sniffs again and dabs at her excessively made-up eyes.]
I mean, it isn't as if I've gone from being the most adored citizen of an entire country to being a nobody quicker than you can say 'obsoletion'. Is it my fault my magic doesn't work quite as well here? Is it my fault this place is overrun with the most horrid little beasts? I don't think so. But it would be nice to have someone show some appreciation for once.
Not that you can be expected to care, what with dashing the little ray of hope you stirred in my wounded and fragile heart completely to pieces.
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[Glinda sniffs again and dabs at her excessively made-up eyes.]
I mean, it isn't as if I've gone from being the most adored citizen of an entire country to being a nobody quicker than you can say 'obsoletion'. Is it my fault my magic doesn't work quite as well here? Is it my fault this place is overrun with the most horrid little beasts? I don't think so. But it would be nice to have someone show some appreciation for once.
Not that you can be expected to care, what with dashing the little ray of hope you stirred in my wounded and fragile heart completely to pieces.