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Faith is curled up on one of the sofas in front of the fireplace, coffee cup in hand and a pensieve expression on her face.

Yeah, Faith's thinking. No it doesn't hurt.

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"I don't think I have met any of them, but I can see how their presence would make that particular ward more difficult."

He's trying to figure out if he can tell where they are.

Nope. He's lost.

"The shadows thing would be neat, though. And the magic disruption thing too, that'd be nice."

"If you have not changed your mind in a week, then, I shall do that."

"Thank you."

"My greatest of pleasures."

He offers her a court-bow, deep and sincere.

"Now...where are we? And how do we get home?"

Faith eyes him for a moment, then embraces him, quickly and impulsively, and kisses him.

Not on the cheek.

Then she pulls back, looks for a street sign, gets her bearings, and points the way home.

He flushes, and if he weren't s'Ffalenn he'd be brilliant red. As is he's a rather darker shade of brown.

Then he follows after her, shaking his head and smiling.

It's a simple enough matter, finding their way back to Connor's apartment, and from there to Milliways.

She leaves him with a smile and another embrace, humming as she takes her new toy up to her room.

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