Fred shrugged and went to stand next to Wesley. "It's going okay. The machine really wasn't broken. Knox is just an... idiot," she muttered as Angel went over to the couch to sit by Regan. "He's a good worker so I'm torn on what to do with him."
"Knox smells gross," Regan said as Angel snorted. She started to giggle and handed the book to Angel. "It won't pull up any good books for me."
Angel looked at the book and shrugged. He looked at Fred and Wes. "We do have a little problem with a client," he said before glancing down at Regan. "I think it's something we should discuss it in private."
"Hey! I'm not that little anymore!" Regan said with a pout.
Fred knew Angel wouldn't just send Regan out of the room unless it was important. Pulling out her phone, she called Lorne and asked him if he could come down and take Regan out for lunch. Of course, he agreed. "Lorne's going to take you for lunch, sweetie," she said.
"Oh, yay! I like Lorne. He's more fun than you guys," Regan said as she bounced off the couch and waited for Lorne to show up.