Danny boy. Sweetheart. Would you be a dear and run down to Morrikins office and drag her delightful former underworld bottom up here?

And if she says she is busy, tell her that the apocalypse waits for no manicure.

All of this yelling and throwing of bodies is enough to discourage a good soul. Need I remind all you little moppets that we are loosing good soldiers enough without taking them out ourselves?

Princess! Sweetheart! Unify my sisters.

Morricakes, come join me for a drink and a spa day. This office and its new employees are driving me to get ( Read more... )

I have made a decision my little firefly's. Mandy. That was the best. A few came in as close favorites, but I really think that is the one that lasso'd my heart and brought me to the cause. And the heart-breaker? Well that one is easy enough. Sunshine. You are my sunshine to be exact ( Read more... )

//firewalled against those who liaise with the Senior Partners ( Read more... )

Sugar. I remember being told that sugar attracts more flies than vinegar. Gracious me, why I would want more flies around this place is beyond me but it seems to make the difference. Tell 'em what they want to hear. Keep him happy. And in the words of Brooks, keep it gay. Slather on the sugar baby, and be damned the consequences ( Read more... )

Did the little posey call me? No. Did he think that I as his ever loving boss might be concerned about his whereabouts? No.

I give up on you little flower pot. I am hurt. Crushed. Despondent. And more than just a little upset.

Now excuse me as I go drown my Angel sized angst in a Sea-breeze.

This is me leaving in a huff. A very dignified ( Read more... )

Peachy Parker... I think you and I need to have a little chit chat dumpling ( Read more... )

I made my way into the Wolfram & Hart offices after answering a couple of frantic phone calls at this demon's house. Turns out I am in the body of an evil demon named Lorne ( Read more... )

First of all if I get my hands on which ever one of my children is responsible for this, I think I may actually ground someone. I do not actually believe that Buffy or Dawn caused this but it appears to me that whenever something goes wrong and it is bizarre, well those two young ladies have a lot of explaining to do ( Read more... )

Tonight shall be the sweetest shindig of the year. Tonight's the night we honor and celebrate that ever fabu Madam Aretha. We would have done it earlier but her whole little stay in the 'hospital' put the damper on that.It's time to bring out that new blue suit and the fine italian silks ( Read more... )