Time to do something unpleasant.
They don't see her much; the group, that is.
Angela D'Aubigne-Riese prefers to spend her days behind a desk, checking this, seeing to that, being the hand that does little but watches over all. Sure, the line of information goes through three mouths before it gets to her, but it always gets to her. It also keeps her farther away from that wretched succubus child and Louis's illegally-gotten "spoils", as he so aptly put it.
She's spent a lot of this time choking down the panic with a glass of merlot and thoughts of her father. Daddy. He was coming back and soon everything would be like it was supposed to be...
If those idiots don't screw it all up.
That's why she called a meeting. It's also why she brought Eugene. Something else to give the succubus a scary little clip of things. He's in a corner chair, covered head to toe except for hands. He's idly picking at scars through spots of blood.
Angela D'Aubigne-Riese prefers to spend her days behind a desk, checking this, seeing to that, being the hand that does little but watches over all. Sure, the line of information goes through three mouths before it gets to her, but it always gets to her. It also keeps her farther away from that wretched succubus child and Louis's illegally-gotten "spoils", as he so aptly put it.
She's spent a lot of this time choking down the panic with a glass of merlot and thoughts of her father. Daddy. He was coming back and soon everything would be like it was supposed to be...
If those idiots don't screw it all up.
That's why she called a meeting. It's also why she brought Eugene. Something else to give the succubus a scary little clip of things. He's in a corner chair, covered head to toe except for hands. He's idly picking at scars through spots of blood.