She smiled. "You flatter me," she replied, tracing a finger down the girl's cheek. "I hope you've been enjoying my memory. Far too many have seen them as curses rather than the prizes they are."
"Ahhh, yes, we can use this one."
But she's such a bitch!
"Aren't we all, dear? It's far better to have her working with us, than against us."
But she has a memory. Can't you just kill her?
"Jayne, are you actually advocating murder? I think I might cry."
No, just... she annoys me.
"I doubt she'll annoy you any further now that she knows we work together. Though if after a while you feel the same, yes, we can kill her."
All right...
"What do you desire most, girl? Miss... Edgecombe, I believe?"