Figures... [_we_happy_few_]
I stand in front of the monitors and smirk. "I knew he'd do that. Damn bleeding heart." I shook my head as I watched McDonald reserect the witch. "Didn't he learn from Darla?" I hadn't been here personally but I had read up the files the Senior Partners had.
I watched as he rubbed her legs. "Tisk tisk, copping a feel on a poor defenceless girl..." I crossed my arms and watched as he gave her water and talked to her. "I must find out about getting audio in the system..."
I heard a knock on the door. "Come in." It was Facts & Records. "It's about time. I called for you over an hour ago." I walked over to the couch and sat down. "Tell me the deal with this witch...why does Wolfram and Hart have her here? I want to know everything."
I sat and listened as she went on about Ms. Mclay. Powerful witch, long line of power, abused by her father and brother, mother died some years ago...blah blah blah.
Ok this is...interesting...as watching paint dry. But why do the partners want her? I really don't get and understand their goal...
I sighed. "This doesn't answer why she's here. With the firm..." I ran my fingers through my hair. "You may leave. If you find anything else out I want to know." I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I heard the door close.
Ok so now this powerful witch from Sunnydale was reserected by our lovely bleeding heart McDonald. She seemed...normal...for now. There's bound to be some breakdown at some point. There's always another shoe.
I got up and went over to my desk, sitting on the edge and pressing the speaker. "Get in here." I crossed my arms and watched as my assistant came in. "I want someone to keep tabs on McDonald and the witch. I want to know everything. If they are found out the person will be excicuted, without explination."
I waved my hand and she hurried out of the office. "I don't know what the Senior Partners want with her." I murmured to myself as I pick up a letter opener and twirled it in my hands. "But I intend to find out..."
I hopped off of my desk and headed out of my office and down the hall.
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I watched as he rubbed her legs. "Tisk tisk, copping a feel on a poor defenceless girl..." I crossed my arms and watched as he gave her water and talked to her. "I must find out about getting audio in the system..."
I heard a knock on the door. "Come in." It was Facts & Records. "It's about time. I called for you over an hour ago." I walked over to the couch and sat down. "Tell me the deal with this witch...why does Wolfram and Hart have her here? I want to know everything."
I sat and listened as she went on about Ms. Mclay. Powerful witch, long line of power, abused by her father and brother, mother died some years ago...blah blah blah.
Ok this is...interesting...as watching paint dry. But why do the partners want her? I really don't get and understand their goal...
I sighed. "This doesn't answer why she's here. With the firm..." I ran my fingers through my hair. "You may leave. If you find anything else out I want to know." I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I heard the door close.
Ok so now this powerful witch from Sunnydale was reserected by our lovely bleeding heart McDonald. She seemed...normal...for now. There's bound to be some breakdown at some point. There's always another shoe.
I got up and went over to my desk, sitting on the edge and pressing the speaker. "Get in here." I crossed my arms and watched as my assistant came in. "I want someone to keep tabs on McDonald and the witch. I want to know everything. If they are found out the person will be excicuted, without explination."
I waved my hand and she hurried out of the office. "I don't know what the Senior Partners want with her." I murmured to myself as I pick up a letter opener and twirled it in my hands. "But I intend to find out..."
I hopped off of my desk and headed out of my office and down the hall.
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