When Hannah Fury isn't flailing about on the merry-go-round in a ridiculously giddy frenzy, or making shady back-room deals in order to secure a steady supply of cotton candy and other fairground delights, she is very, very busy separating the heart cards from the rest of the deck. She's often distracted by bright and/or shiny objects, but sometimes she manages to do things, like write and record music. After Mick Mercer referred to Hannah as "a parasol-wielding OutKast," she became totally impossible to live with and would not shut up for days. For Reals. It was hell, and we threw her out of the house -- permanently this time.