[massive chara hate rant, talking about abuse, murder, and child loss + stillbirth]
Fuck you, Miranda. You’re damn well lucky I was long dead by the time you pulled that shit, because I would have ripped you to pieces long before Ethan got anywhere near you. Not just for what happened to Alcina and the girls, but Donna was family to me too. Moreau didn’t deserve that shit either, he loved you. Hell, this is the one time I’ll have even a shred of sympathy for fucking Heisenberg. He was still an asshole and very much not doing shit for the right reasons, but you knew. You fucking knew that they’d all react how they did, and you didn’t give a single shit about any of them.
Alcina adored you. She did so much to get you to give a damn about her, but you played on her trauma — our trauma — to get her to lash out at Ethan without thinking. The girls were her whole heart, they were all she had left, and you knew that. Of all fucking people to understand that loss, what we had been through and what that would put her through, it should have been you. Of all people to have an ounce of fucking compassion, it should have been you. But, no, your cruelty truly knew no bounds. Though, I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised, you were thoroughly unimpressed at us, especially her, being so depressed after our fucking baby was stillborn. As if you hadn’t been in an even worse place when you lost Eva. As if everything you did wasn’t for Eva.
I don’t blame Ethan, he did what he had to in order to survive, it was kill or be killed. I blame you. Rot in fucking hell where you belong. ~ Mrs Dimitrescu