|Lindsey McDonald (morallydamaged) wrote in parabolical,|
@ 2009-06-03 12:15:00
|Entry tags:||eve, lindsey mcdonald|
Who: Lindsey McDonald and Eve
What: Questions need answering and Eve's the one he's asking
When: June 3rd, around seven
Where: Wolfram and Hart
It was the first time Lindsey had set foot in the firm since he'd posted his resignation and walked away without even a backwards glance. At the time. Now standing in the lobby while the light evening traffic milled around, slightly out of place in more casual attire, it was like he'd never left. The two security guards at the desk off to his right were watching him intently, no doubt waiting for him to try something. He held up both hands as he backed towards the elevator with a smirk. "Down guys. I'm invited," he told them. Reaching behind, he hit the button for the floor he needed and entered the elevator.
As the doors shut, he exhaled deeply. This meeting had numerous reasons as to why it wasn't the smartest of plans but if the Senior Partners had anything to do with what had happened to Faith and the others, maybe he could find out the necessary information from Eve. He knew that it wouldn't be that easy but anything in life worth something never was. Information was no exception.
He stood up a little straighter, expression going neutral. The doors opened and he stepped out, taking in the lobby. Nothing had changed there. By now, someone had probably already called her to say he was coming and the right thing to do was stay in the lobby. But his mind wandered and then his feet after, taking him into the office he once called his. Not caring who it might belong to now, he dropped down into the chair behind the desk, resting his hands behind his head.