Lilah
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
Legal Eagle
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Post by Lilah on Jun 7, 2006 11:15:49 GMT -5
"Firstly, I think you should start thinking with your head, instead of other parts of your anatomy," she sneered. She paced the office, casting glances at the good Cordelia who still sat curled up in a chair. "I don't like Lawrence training her, giving her ammo to use against us. She's way too unpredictable right now. And showing some dangerous hints of ambition."
She leveled her gaze. "I hate to admit it, but I think we need to take this to the higher-ups. They may see something we don't. In the meantime," she said, gesturing to the good Cordelia, "we can place her in one of the guest suites--monitored, secluded and heavily sedated--till we get our bearings."
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Post by Carver on Jun 7, 2006 11:18:53 GMT -5
"Firstly, I think you should start thinking with your head, instead of other parts of your anatomy,"
"What? Please. She's attractive, I'm male. What do you care, anyway?"
"I hate to admit it, but I think we need to take this to the higher-ups. They may see something we don't. In the meantime," she said, gesturing to the good Cordelia, "we can place her in one of the guest suites--monitored, secluded and heavily sedated--till we get our bearings."
"Fine. I'll talk to Marcus, call a meeting."
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Post by Queen C on Jun 7, 2006 11:27:09 GMT -5
Her heat skipped a few beats and she started to feak out. "P-please, i'll be n-no trouble. I-i-i'll keep q-q-quiet and i w-won't start a-any t-trouble, just d-don't h-hurt me."
she was scare out of her mind, but she wouldn't do anything to harm her chance of survival here. she knew angel would come for her.
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Lilah
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
Legal Eagle
Posts: 318
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Post by Lilah on Jun 7, 2006 11:34:26 GMT -5
"What? Please. She's attractive, I'm male. What do you care, anyway?"
Lilah huffed. "I don't...care," she countered with the slightest hint of a stammer. The fact that she might actually miss Carver's attention when it was wandering elsewhere was something she certainly didn't want to acknowledge. "I'm just rather tired of seeing otherwise intelligent, capable men turn into quivering piles of jelly because a woman straps on some stilettos and a red dress. Let me know about the meeting."
Her heat skipped a few beats and she started to feak out. "P-please, i'll be n-no trouble. I-i-i'll keep q-q-quiet and i w-won't start a-any t-trouble, just d-don't h-hurt me."
She leaned down to be at eye level with her. "Don't worry, Cordelia. We're not interested in hurting you. In fact, we're going to take very good care of you. You'll be reunited with Angel again in no time." She patted her arm, threw a parting glance at Carver and left the office.
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Post by Carver on Jun 7, 2006 11:39:17 GMT -5
He allowed himself a slight smile at Lilah's stammer. Was she jealous? If she was, maybe he should follow Cordelia's advice.
He left for Marcus' office.
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Post by Queen C on Jun 7, 2006 11:41:26 GMT -5
Cordy was just to scared to move, she stay curled up on the chair. tear in her eyes, she didn't believe her not in the least bit.
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