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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith's at the piano, playing something slow and sad and looking...well, the same, really.

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[young_tmriddle]

Hullo, Faith. How are you this evening?

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"I'm fine, thanks." Faith looks up at him, smiling slightly. "Sleeping through the night without being drugged."

[young_tmriddle]

*He admits to nothing.*

Excellent. That's good to hear. I know what sleep deprivation can be like.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. I figured out what was causing the dreams and stopped it." Faith continues to play. "We should be OK now."

[young_tmriddle]

I hope nothing disastrous or life endangering happened as a result?

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith shrugs. "I threatened to amputate somebody's leg, but other than that, not really."

[young_tmriddle]

*He shrugs as well. At Milliways, that is a minor difficulty.*

As long as you're feeling better, that's all that matters.

And since you are back to your old self, Ingress is most keen on accepting your offer of archery lessons. Would you still be interested teaching her?

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Of course." Faith smiles. "Archery and anything else I can help her with. Slayers are naturally proficient with all weapons."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie listens to her play, his eyes closed.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith is torn between playing and going to him, but she really has no idea what to say. So she plays, quietly, hoping he knows that if he wants to talk she's always there for him.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie is still half-asleep from the Esk's sleping draught, but the music is nice. It's always good to listen when he doesn't feel like talking.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith is trying to play soothing things, knowing that there's a time for words and this probably isn't it, hoping she's helping, afraid she isn't.

[bloodyrockgod]

As long as she doesn't play any songs about angels, she's helping.

Really.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith will not play angel songs. She has that much tact, shockingly. Also? No love songs.

Yay for classical music.

[bloodyrockgod]

Yay.

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

On nights like this, I held her in my arms.
I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.

Charlie opens his eyes enough to smile at her faintly.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith smiles back, a little. And blows him a kiss.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim takes a seat nearby, grinning.*

Ello Faith.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Tim." Faith grins at him. "Mel told me she got on staff?"

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Yup, shes a back up.


*Tim is still grinning.*

And i got a promotion.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Really? Excellent." Faith grins at him. "Congratulations."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim grins back*

Deputy Chief of Security.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Well, good for you." Faith smirks. "Get a little hat, did you?"

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim smirks.*

Keep it up little lady. That puts me in charge of you.

*He winks, he's really not trying to pull rank of any kind.*

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith smirks. "I quiver with fear."

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She toddles over and listens.