Lucille's bright blue gaze flicked up to Corv as he addressed her.  She glanced at the blonde, then back at<br/>Corv.  She sighed.  This was going to be such an awkward assignment.  Not only was he a Fallen running from the League with apparently delicate information, he was also one of her sister's closest friends, if you could say she kept friends.  Lucille had never understood her sister's definition of friendship.  When Laila found out she had been assigned to protect her precious Corv, things were going to get ugly.  Something Lucille was sooo not looking forward to.  She leaned in a bit to whisper across the bar,<span style="font-weight: bold">"Is there someplace we could talk?  It's important."</span>She wondered how Corv would react to this turn of events.  Her head turned as she felt a familiar presence enter the bar.  Andrew?  What was he doing here?  He brushed by her, striding over to her sister and the other Fallen seated at the bar.  She shook her head, pushing Andrew out of her mind for now, and returning her attentions to Corv.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Laila's head snapped around as she sensed the single presence she knew better than anyone else's.  Lucille.  Her eyes narrowed as she watched her sister approach Corv and the mysterious blonde.  Her jaw clenched as she felt the urge to yank her sister by that pretty blue blouse as far away from Corv as possible.  What did she want with him anyway?  In the back of her mind, she knew it couldn't be sexual.  Her sister was a devout virgin last time she checked, and sex held little interest for her.  But it still irked her to see her sister moving in on him.  She heard V's remark, her lips kicking up in the corners as she turned back to him.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Such a charmer you are, V."</span>She watched him carve another knotch.  Another successful hit.  Good for him.  Then, to her dismay, another familiar Angel decided to waltz into the bar.  Valentine.  One of her sister's closest friends, which, of course, made Laila take a keen disliking to him.  When he approached her and V's end of the bar, she crossed her arms over her chest as she glared at him.  She rolled her eyes at him.  'My dear' indeed.<span style="font-weight: bold">"What the hell are you doing here?"</span>Her gaze flicked over to her sister, her hands clenching as the bitch leaned over the bar to whisper to Corv.  If she didn't know any better, she'd think Lucy was flirting.  Lucky for her goody-goody sis, Laila did know better.  She snapped her dark auburn gaze back to Valentine.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Let me guess, checking up on her?"</span>She rolled her eyes again as she turned back to V.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Please tell me you got the yuppy Angel Guardian too."</span>