In Angel's office with Cordy and Fred
I had handed the file to Fred, and I know that Cordy had already read it. And I didn't think she agreed with Angel either.
"What are we going to do. Angel may not take this seriously, but I gotta. We had a mission, and even now, I thought we still had one. I might be able to sing the whole score of The Mikado, but I guess I can't make Angel understand that the fight, it's sitll out there."
I looked at both of the girls, and hoped they were with me.
"We need Lorne and Wesley, as much as I hate to admit that last part. We can't let this kid be the fattened calf." Okay, so I got a funny look.
"I can't help what they put in my head, and no don't go there, they didn't put nothin' in there that was bad. Honest." I hoped they believed that, because I was doing my best to. I was worried, 'cause the Senior Partner's didn't seem to give anything away for free. After all, look at Angel. Something is wrong there.
I sighed, and wasn't sure what we'd do about Daniel Lavaris, Mr. "possession with intent" to do something really nasty. But I knew it had to be something.
"Why don't we try and find Wesley and Lorne, and meet in my office in an hour or two. I can't let that kid, no matter what a dumb ass he is, walk into a death situation and not walk out again. That just isn't me." I wanted to say, "Isn't us" but I had to be sure.
If all else failed, I'd talk to Anne about taking the stupid kid in for a while. Then, he'd at least be away from Angel. 'Course the girl could handle bangers, and haters, and druggies, but this kid? Annie might just kill him herself.
"What are we going to do. Angel may not take this seriously, but I gotta. We had a mission, and even now, I thought we still had one. I might be able to sing the whole score of The Mikado, but I guess I can't make Angel understand that the fight, it's sitll out there."
I looked at both of the girls, and hoped they were with me.
"We need Lorne and Wesley, as much as I hate to admit that last part. We can't let this kid be the fattened calf." Okay, so I got a funny look.
"I can't help what they put in my head, and no don't go there, they didn't put nothin' in there that was bad. Honest." I hoped they believed that, because I was doing my best to. I was worried, 'cause the Senior Partner's didn't seem to give anything away for free. After all, look at Angel. Something is wrong there.
I sighed, and wasn't sure what we'd do about Daniel Lavaris, Mr. "possession with intent" to do something really nasty. But I knew it had to be something.
"Why don't we try and find Wesley and Lorne, and meet in my office in an hour or two. I can't let that kid, no matter what a dumb ass he is, walk into a death situation and not walk out again. That just isn't me." I wanted to say, "Isn't us" but I had to be sure.
If all else failed, I'd talk to Anne about taking the stupid kid in for a while. Then, he'd at least be away from Angel. 'Course the girl could handle bangers, and haters, and druggies, but this kid? Annie might just kill him herself.