Ohhh no. [Dee turns her head as far as she can to try and get a look at her wings. She glimpses bright feathers -- lots of bright feathers -- and not much else. Her eyes are wide with shock, and once she stops trying to look at her wings, she breathes in deeply and sets her hands on her hips.]

O-okay, so... I fucked up. [She's still speaking in that high-pitched, panicked way of hers, even as she tries to come to terms with this.] I fucked up, and now I'm here, but I'm an angel! And that's good, right? I mean, it can't get much better than Heaven.

[Yeah, she's rambling a little. Don't mind her.]