Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

"False imprisonment makes me angry."

"I had nothing to do with it, I assure you."

"I know, it's probably your father's."

"Not fathers, grandfathers. I'm not His daughter."

"Sorry, I get confused sometimes..."

"It's okay."

"So.. You really don't get out of Hell much?"

"Why would I? I have everything I want there. A boyfriend, my ship, a nice house... I'm not like Ice."

"I leave my home because it's fun to interfere."

"Me, I like mine. Though, I admit, flying ships on earth is also fun."

"That was YOU?"

"Who was me?' she asked, feigning innocence.

"Flying a ship through the air."

"Depends, what was her name?" she asked, referring to the ship.

"I don't know, but father was pretty pissed."

"Ah! The Storm. She was a beauty, wasn't she?" She grinned. "She could turn on a dime, and moved smother then you'd dream."

"I had to convince him not to blow it out of the sky... He was not amused."

"What? Why? I was just taking some passengers back to their homes!"

"Honestly: No idea. He gets angry at stupid stuff sometimes."

"Bah. I liked that ship."

"Bah?"

"Yes. Bah."

"I have no idea."

"Of course you don't."

"What's that supposed to mean?"