I'll make a post to pick a name.
Gwen: Demon, OK? The whole nine—cloven feet and horns and teeth. He wasn't wearing lamé though. Lorne: Yeah, the evil ones can't pull it off. It gets camp.
'Harm's Way'
'Harm's Way'
Take stock, reflect, butch, moan, vent. We are all here for it.
I'll make a post to pick a name.