[ with a visible huff, she crosses her arms. ] There are better things to believe in.

[ true love, etc. -- even though she's more jaded now than a fairy ought to be. of course, she's not a fairy anymore, though she occasionally forgets that fact. without faith or pixie dust, she's wayward and wingless.

even so, she recognizes this as distinctly un-fairy-like behavior. how dare they name themselves pixies. ]

I don't think it entirely true, but they haven't attempted to paint a picture of innocence, anyway. [ what with the kidnappings, requests to murder other beings, and candid declarations of fatal consequences as incentive for cooperation in their crimes. ] Hello, Hook.