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[morgan_lilah]

Despite my "incident" with Ms. Burkle I spent the rest of my evening quite relaxed. Lindsey was back in town, and although I always hated to admit it...he was quite the player in our little game. It would be good to have him back on my side again. I couldn't wait to see the things that we came up with for little Angel

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[_wes_pryce_]

After Cordelia and I returned with the girls from our ice-cream outing, I went and took the Alicia and Marilee to Jennifer. There really wasn't anyone else around I trusted enough to look after them for a bit, and I couldn't very well take them with me to see Lilah. Giles, maybe, but not Lilah

[morgan_lilah]

I nearly choked on my shrimp. Of course I wasn't surprised that he wanted me as a lawyer...I was the only decent one in the Wolfram and Hart lot these days. I suppose the mere fact that he actually needed a lawyer is what caught my so by surprise. I mean, granted he had his dark and dreary past, but he was pretty sqeaky clean these days. Even went and got himself a couple 'o rugrats...the lightbulb finally clicked on.

The kids. Mary-anne and Ginger? Something like that...I was positive this was tied to them in some way. I sat there leaning against Anya's desk, while she stared from Wesley to me and back again. Taking a sip from the water bottle near me I finally spoke up again. "When have you ever had to make an appointment to see me Pryce?" I said not without affection. I arched my brow, "Step on into my office."

"Can you hold my calls please Anya?" I nodded to her as I stepped back into my own office, attempting to not feel happy at the fact that Wesley needed me.

[_wes_pryce_]

My eyebrow rose again when she nearly seemed to choke in her food. I glanced over at Anya, but she seemed to be unconcerned, so I shrugged it off myself. All I knew was that I needed a lawyer, and the best one at that. Lilah was the best, even if she wouldn’t be working for this firm

[morgan_lilah]

I settled myself down behind my desk as he followed me inside, quietly closing the door behind him. I had to laugh as he brought up Burkle. Of course he would bring that up. I should have known better.

"All is fine and dandy kiddo." I smirked at him, "Well, as long as you don't ask the $200 shirt that she ruined." I crossed my legs and leaned back slightly in my chair, watching him. "You can sit you know," I nodded towards a chair. "So, what exactly does Wesley Wyndam-Pryce need with a lawyer?"