She nods; ear still pressed to the receiver of Dante's phone waiting for the client to pick up. The client being a fairly well off bottom rung socialite who had children playing in that park the last time the demon had attacked. She didn't expect the call to get picked up knowing that, but it did and she was passed around a few times until Lady was finally speaking to the woman. She handled payment arrangements and the meeting place for to pick up Alastor's payment. Hinted that it could be an older gentlemen as well. She'd have to talk to Morrison about it later.

When all was said and done, Lady was right back at the pool table-- racking up a new game. And much calmer.