That made her rare around here. Still, Lilah could appreciate what it took for a human to make it in an area like this. She'd done it herself after all. She couldn't hide the look of distaste at the mention of suburban Wiccas. "They deserve to have their bloody Hecate show them what she's really made of," she muttered before regaining that professional smile.
"Excellent, I approve of an efficient work ethic." She nodded briskly before her attention was grabbed by the box with the bullets. She reached for the box, eying the engravings with interest and peering at the contents. They seemed like nothing too remarkable, but appearances could be deceiving. Definitely worth keeping... safe.
She pressed the buzzer on her phone to call her assistant.
"Karen? Set up a safe deposit box for Ms Talbot. Ensure that it has the standard mystical wards and protections."
That sorted, she looked smartly back at Bela. "Done."