[ There's a reason he goes to her. Morrigan's apparently a great demonologist. She knows the ins and outs of the demon world, at least that's what the general public thinks. But really, she shouldn't be given that much praise. Considering her other profession, she's practically cheating. That's just dishonest. Tony can appreciate dishonesty.
But still, she's useful. She tends to stick with the general public, doing...whatever it is succubi do these days. Tony on the other hand, spends his time wheeling and dealing with arms dealers, trading souls for the latest and greatest weaponry. Late night dinners with terrorists, congressmen, generals, it all keeps him away from dealing with the little people. And among those little people are little demons making their own little deals. And really, that's the problem with demons these days. No loyalty. Hell, he turned his back for six months and Obie had tried a hostile takeover of his empire.
And that's why he's here. He wants information from a certain little succubus. Someone who's trying to make a life with these humans. Concealing himself is easy (mask the horns, wings and other appendages, throw on a blazer over a band shirt, and he's good to go), but the manners are something he's never been good at. ]
Morrigan, sweetheart, baby. [ He enters the office freely. No knocking, no asking for permission, no call ahead of time. He's a busy guy, okay. ]
So AUing this where he's heard of her? maybe she's heard of him idk.
But still, she's useful. She tends to stick with the general public, doing...whatever it is succubi do these days. Tony on the other hand, spends his time wheeling and dealing with arms dealers, trading souls for the latest and greatest weaponry. Late night dinners with terrorists, congressmen, generals, it all keeps him away from dealing with the little people. And among those little people are little demons making their own little deals. And really, that's the problem with demons these days. No loyalty. Hell, he turned his back for six months and Obie had tried a hostile takeover of his empire.
And that's why he's here. He wants information from a certain little succubus. Someone who's trying to make a life with these humans. Concealing himself is easy (mask the horns, wings and other appendages, throw on a blazer over a band shirt, and he's good to go), but the manners are something he's never been good at. ]
Morrigan, sweetheart, baby. [ He enters the office freely. No knocking, no asking for permission, no call ahead of time. He's a busy guy, okay. ]