It had been a bad week or two. I was in no mood for a party. Especially not when it was with a bunch of lawyers and demons and people who were totally not my age. And the whole costume idea? Yeah right. How lame. I was so not dressing up. I thought about it, but decided to say "Screw it" and just go as me. I didn't even want to be there ( Read more... )

I sipped from my glass of scotch and watched the other party-goers intently. Some were dancing on the floor, Angel's secretary, Melody? Was dancing away in the middle of it all. Speaking of assistants, where was Anya? I skimmed the crowd looking for her. I hadn't seen her yet and was rather curious to see what she would come dressed up as ( Read more... )

I looked in the mirror again and blinked profusely ( Read more... )

I blinked, staring at the inside of my closet. I was going to attempt to make a costume out of my own clothes, but it didn't look like that was going to be do-able. I went and got the phone book and nestled down on the clothing strewn floor of my closet. I flipped through the flimsy yellow pages until I found an advertisement for a costume shoppe ( Read more... )

The morning started out with Clem's first glimpse into the world of the Entertainment Division by sitting him through a meeting with me and a couple of clients. Now the meeting in itself was fairly straightforward, but he needed to get used to the swing of things. When that was all said and done, I brought him back upstairs to my office to get the ( Read more... )

Okay, I've just now spent an entire conversation over coffee trying not to drop perfectly good Firm secrets into the lap of the guy who's name I don't know. I think we're done here. And since my curiosity's a little peaked, I'm going to start looking into who he is as soon as I get back to the Firm. Shouldn't take too much ( Read more... )

Okay, so with the good guys running things around Wolfram and Hart, and all the little potential slayers being in, I have an idea. I will start anew ( Read more... )

Just call me a bloody glutton for punishment ( Read more... )

Thank fuckin' god, 'eh? I needed a break from cheer captain in there and her first of many more bouncy lil' sheep. Dealin' with tha' first thing in the AM, not my cup of Joe. Speaking of..."Fuck!" I hissed. Having jus' remembered I left it in there ( Read more... )

Another long day at the office. If I didn't go out with Will to lunch it would have felt like I was stuck in the movie Groundhog Day. The day wouldn't have really been like the movie though because it wouldn't have repeated over and over. I digress ( Read more... )