Wolfram and Hart, Monday

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

"Stupid snow." Cursing, Lilah stalked into the office. She stuffed her gloves into her pockets and hung the coat behind the door.

After a quick glare at the radio, she sat down at her desk and reflected on her past week in Los Angeles. To say the Senior Partners hadn't been happy when they'd heard about Angel's resouling had been an understatement. Surprisingly, they had decided that Wolfram and Hart would not take an active part in trying to de-soul him. Something about "other interested parties." Whatever.

They had also given her a new project--one they'd described as being guaranteed to create havoc and chaos, with very little risk to her personally. Sounded like a plan she could get behind.

As soon as Spike's pub opened, she'd go see a woman about a gun and get the ball rolling.

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[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"And did you have a lovely weekend?" Darla drawled.

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

"Oh, just splendid, thanks. You know Los Angeles. Sunshine, trees--your ideal travel destination."

She smirked. "And you? Is your boy out doing evil deeds in your...oh, no, wait. He doesn't do that anymore. Now he's just as likely to shove a stake in your chest as any slayer. How will you cope?"

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

Darla yawned, delicately covering her mouth with her hand. "Oh, I don't know. Somehow, I'll find some entertainment. So what did the Senior Partners want with you? I'm bored."

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

"New plan to unleash mayhem and confusion in our fair town." She checked her manicure, admiring the flawless polish. Thank god for L.A. salons. "No death on the menu. I hear there's going to be some torment. We're just doing the beginning stages, though. The rest should...take care of itself."

She smiled like a cheshire cat.

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

Darla made a moué of disappointment. "They never let us have any fun. I suppose torment is enough." Darla leaned forward from where she was sitting at the desk she had claimed as hers which she'd totally been at all along. "So? What's the plan?"

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

"The plan is still in the beginning stages," Lilah retorted, crossing her legs. "Your special brand of...charm, may be needed later. But for now, mum's the word."

[ooc: Sorry for the long lag time--I had to check something with Tex-mun before responding.]