| Without Conscience |
[13 Mar 2008|12:20pm] |
“Well, tell your client that if this keeps up, a lawsuit will be the least of his concerns. … What does that mean? We’ll rip out his tongue and shove it up his ass, what the hell do you think it means?”
Jill slammed the phone back on its receiver with a sigh. She hated dealing with attorneys and clients from other law firms. The “normal” ones had no idea how things were run, and were even more brain dead to the fact that Wolfram & Hart didn’t need a lawsuit in order to get whatever it wanted.
Besides, dismemberment had its advantages.
The lawyer considered marching her ass up to the White Room again, give the Conduit a good what-for with regards to their last demand. Sure, being the director of the firm’s Special Projects division was just what Jill needed to begin her ascent in the ranks and bring about her endgame, but she didn’t appreciate the firm’s insistence she kill Victoria and Oliver to do it.
Even with all the baggage surrounding them, Jill didn’t actually feel right killing them. Stupid emotions – she’d see about having them removed by the firm’s medical department at some point.
( Second chance )
Jill walked through this firm’s doors on her own, and she was about to walk right back out.
[Agent Markowitz was written by Stargazer.]
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