Lost Girl

A'.

A'.

A'.

Oh, boo ya.

Now let's see what all the fuss is about.

A'.

A'.

Oh, this is so Raiders.

Here's hoping this Ark contains less

Nazi face-melting goodness.

A'.

A'.

Oh, the Una Mens...

Oh!

Indeed.

They are coming.

And they will be hungry.

Ahhhhh!

Let me go, zombie boy!

Whicher, hold on.

She is claimed.

Yet dares to defile the blood laws.

She will be delivered by the Una Mens.

And you need to be delivered to a dentist, buddy.

Your breath smells like the anus of a yeti.

Bold talk from the human who attacked

a place of sanctuary.

Whicher,

you're making a mistake.

You should just let her go.

I keep telling you I am not human.

A'.

A'.

That's cute.

As you can see, this one cannot be

the one you're looking for.

She is...

All Fae, baby.

Feel the heat!

How is it possible?

I am mistaken?

Hey, pobody's nerfect.

We'll get her out of here, your emissary.

The next time I see this one, her skin will line

the Una Mens Holy chambers.

A'.

I totally had him.

Let's go.

Thanks, Detective Do-Nothings.

What, you couldn't have whomped his ass

with your massive wolf paws?

What, and miss the show?

Nice work, Sparky.

That was too close, Kenz.

These temporary powers are not a good idea.

Yeah, but necessary,

because I'm a terrorist, remember?

You terrorists all smell like sunflowers and Chardonnay?

Okay, I'm gonna take Tinkerbell home, all right?

Yep.

After you.

I'll go do the paperwork.

Sunflowers?

Nice.

A'.

No one's here, Dyson.

Stop sniffing.

Just you, me and the, uh, thongs, huh?

Hm.

That's a whole lot of thongs, by the way.

Well, I will have you know, that these are all

business thongs.

I don't even want to know what that means.

I can see why you need all this stuff, though.

Sorta fills the place up a bit.

Well, I am not lonely,

if that is what you're asking, wolfie.

I wasn't, actually.

Why would you be lonely with me here?

That is a very... good question...

A'.

A'.

Shit...

Are all wolves this romantic?

I'm just thinking about Hale, I...

That's very open-minded of you.

He's crazy about you, right?

Since when are we... this?

More Council douche-hats.

No, smells a little too, uh...

pleasant.

A'.

Hello.

Please!

I need to speak with the talented private investigater.

My name is Aife.

I remember you, lady.

You made Ash who talks like Batman, go boom.

A'.

Oh, suede, in this weather?

You beautiful badass.

Let her go.

Look, I'm not here to fight.

I need help finding my daughter.

Her name is Bo.

Bo.

Kind of a dude's name, amiright?

Life is hard when you don't know who you are.

It's harder when you don't know what you are.

My love carries a death sentence.

I was lost for years. Searching while hiding.

Only to find that I belonged to a world hidden from humans.

I won't hide anymore.

I will live the life I choose.

A'.

So you are a succubus?

The Succubus who tried

to assassinate the Light Fae elders.

I was agitated.

And now?

I'm less agitated.

And I have a higher purpose.

To find the daughter that I lost.

Oh...

We've met before.

You didn't leave much of an impression.

Ha.

Darling, I've "met" many men before.

And whatever they claim later

in front of their lady friends,

they're always impressed.

But I was speaking more recently.

At Taft's... lab.

That's right, you were there.

So, you have a thirty year old daughter?

A grown daughter no one has ever heard of or seen?

It's true, there's no record,

or physical indications that I ever gave birth.

Though a succubus' body is her weapon,

so there would be no wear and tear, so to speak.

Would you like to see for yourself?

Scanning for stretch marks?

Pass.

I know in my heart

I gave birth to a baby girl.

I know I would have named her after my own mother.

And I know this is her.

I knew as soon as I found the photo.

Five bucks says it's a picture of her cat.

I'm not crazy.

This woman is... beautiful.

Yeah, if you're into, like, faces and bodies.

Whatever.

We're not interested.

Sorry.

You're skeptical, I get it.

My daddy didn't raise no fool.

That's a recuerdo coil.

That's hard proof that a Fae

has been messing with her memory.

I just want to know why.

I'll pay,

of course.

I'll pay well.

One daughter, coming right up.

With, you know, expenses, naturally.

Naturally.

Excuse me.

Wait, now?

Same time.

!-

You've been going for a month

and you have found squat.

She rescued me.

Dyson, she drove you off a cliff.

And I would have died if I hadn't shifted.

That's why I need to find Tamsin.

Find out why.

Okay, you owe me for leaving me alone

with the client, and the tab.

Good news.

She's gonna take your case.

And you're lucky.

'Cause Kenzi is the best.

I'd like to get going, as well.

It's Fleet Week.

Okay -

Can I get you anything else?

Allow me.

Great.

I'm a little short

right now.

Maybe I could come back sometime,

make it up to you...

God... yes.

A'.

Lady, what you need is some kind of manager.

A'.

Ahhhhhh!

A'.