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Faith's in the bar, on the piano. Jazz tonight. At the moment, 'God Bless The Child,' and she's singing along.

Her Security Badge is clipped to her shirt, and her hair is braided again.

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Faith laughs, softly.

"Glad to know you think so," she says, running her fingers through his hair. "I rather liked it myself."

A beat, and then, mischievously, "Ready for round two?"

Sirius...may be in trouble.

Sirius laughs a little.

"I'm a wizard, not a miracle worker," he answers, nuzzling her ear. "We teenagers need our sleep, you know. Which is not to say I couldn't show you how good I am with my hands, if you want..."

Faith snorts, wrapping her legs around him, and flips them over so he's pinned under her.

"Sleep, if you need it," she says, and curls around him, pillowing her head on his chest. "For you, I'll stay the night."

"That's reassuring," he says, lifting one hand and hovering it in the air. A blanket at the end of the bed wraps itself around them.

"Er...possibly this is a stupid thing to tell you..." he says sleepily, "and...no pressure or anything...but that was sort of my...first. And may have ruined me for other women, really..."

Faith laughs, kissing his throat.

"That's what I do. Should get a t-shirt, really. 'Virgins Deflowered. Other Women Rendered Unattractive. Inquire Within.'"

"I intend to," Sirius says, eyes closing. "Stick around in the morning and I promise an encore."

His breathing slowly evens out, and as he drifts of he mumbles "Next time gonna remember the contragens sooner...no little mini Slayers running around..."

Faith stares at him for a minute, then sighs, settling down on his chest.

"Damn good thing you're so pretty, Black."

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