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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

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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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Thank you."

[prince-arithon.livejournal.com]

"My greatest of pleasures."

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

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

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

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.

[prince-arithon.livejournal.com]

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.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

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.