Day to Evening
The office dress code wasn't easy to fulfil. Outfits had to be sartorially faultless, dressy enough to carry over to a dinner meeting and appropriate to continue wearing after you were dead.
Fortunately, Lilah had done work for Chanel. True, it sucked that she was going to die without a jacket, and the shoes weren't much good for running, but the sweater gave warmth in the sewers and the stockings held up remarkably well.
When Angelus mocked her looks, she didn't flinch. She knew that she'd chosen the costume she would wear for eternity with greater foresight than he had.
