"I got the jist of it from Faith over the boards," Trish replied, taking a sip of her coffee. "You guys are the 'good guys,' Wolfram & Hart are the 'bad guys.'"
It was like all the fantasy games she used to play as a child were coming to life. Running around the woods of Harper's Island, when it had been nothing but a paradise, pretending to be standing up against an unbeatable army...only this was all real.
This was going to take a lot of getting used too.
"You guys seem really organized," Trish noted. "I'm sorry," she smiled hesitantly. "This there being demons thing? It will take some getting used to, maybe helping you out in research will speed that up a bit."