"Choclate chip" she decided, why not be a little decadent. She'd just found herself in a new dimension and gotten Lindsey back. She was allowed to spoil herself just a little "And a coffee as well" she finished, waiting until the woman had walked off before she spoke again. Old Lucy, thats what he was calling the biblical devil.
"So he walks and all hell breaks loose. Literally. I don't want that and I know you don't. Which means I suppose that we fight if the fight comes to us. It puts us out on our own and we're not going to make any friends or allies that way. If you think we need them then we adjust our stratagy. I suppose we're dealing with the opinion of Angel and his ilk? And that complex of theirs. I'm willing to give up that security not to have to deal with their attitudes personally"
Nor was she selling her soul. She had no intention of doing anything so monumentally stupid. Getting possessed would just be embarrassing. "There's no one on either side worth caring about then why should we. I think that's the best course of action. Fight when we have to, defend otherwise and keep each other alive." She looked down, a moment of bitterness in her eyes as she thought back to the firm, to Angel's words. The bastard hadn't cared even a little and Eve had known she'd failed. "I messed up on that last time. I have no intention of letting it happen again"
And she was worried about the rest. Anything or everything could come through the seal, good, bad, indifferent, and dangerous. Very dangerous. That worried her more than she wanted to let on. It was most definitely one to look into.
"Has anyone started research into reversing the seal? Though...I don't think I want to, do you. Hell on Earth as this place could be. We're together?"