Especially me. I know I don't look like much, but if I wanted I could be very powerful. To some of the Orerines, I and the other Ferines are monsters...I was afraid to believe things could be any other way, but my friends showed me that wasn't true.

If I thought that your father being a demon meant we couldn't get along, then I would have nothing to believe in. And I've learned that even if people make assumptions about you, then that doesn't have to change who you are. And you can still try to show them truth.

[She's preaching because she loves you, Chris. Also because Shirley likes being explicit about her life lessons and then sticking to them like glue.]