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[lilahthelawyer]

I enjoyed my little catnap of sorts on my leather couch while the others in the building i am sure slept on the floor or in the hall, or where ever the lower beings would gather. Not really my concern now is it? Waking up I went to the small closet I keep extracting more suitable clothes. Believe it or not, I Lilah Morgan possess jeans. It's a

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[slayer_wannabe_]

"As long as I'm not the bait and you keep your distance, I'm up for it." I glance down both ends of the sewer, "Which way we headin'?"

[lilahthelawyer]

I smirked at her. Of course she's the bait. Couldn't happen to a nicer girl. Or a dumber one.

"Off to Chez Angel, which would be this way."

I shined the light down the darkness and pushed her on ahead. My plan, my flashlight. I get to let the merry wannabe go quickly into the night while I take my good old time.

[slayer_wannabe_]

I lead the way, "Right, so... what? You're thinking you wave the little white flag, show them the way in, they can fight the big bad guy? What happens when they kill you on principle? Or is that what I'm for?" I squint at Lilah suspiciously, "I'm startin' to think you can go on your own."

[lilahthelawyer]

I cocked the gun and aimed it at her head.

"I say you shut up, don't bother me and I may let you play Wannabe Slay Girl."

Alright now. Think she passed the hearing test portion of this little adventure.

"What I do isn't of concern to you. You just do as you're told and we'll get along. Maybe. Oh and if Angel wants to go all Macho on me I can smile and let him know i have the answers on how to rid his little problem."