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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith and Anita walk through the front doors together, both looking...really quite pleased with themselves. Faith's dressed in her catsuit, carrying her motorcycle under her arm, twirling a stake in her fingers, and she tosses off a salute as she and Anita part company, heading for her suite.

A few minutes later, she re-emerges, sans motorcycle but still dressed in the clingy leather, and heads for the bar.

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[true_desire]

Desire never catcalls.


... Although the Endless seems to have made an exception for Faith.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith is honored.

Also smug.

Desire gets a wink and a cheerful leer in reply.

Faith has post-Slay Giddy.

[true_desire]

Desire raises one hand in salute, cigarette caught between pale fingers. It certainly is nice to see Faith, all giddy-like -- and it isn't like Desire and Faith haven't been keeping up, in their own way.

"Buy you a drink?" Desire offers as the Slayer wanders by (and into earshot).

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Never turn down free Jack," Faith agrees, and plops down next to the Endless. "Though, y'know, I don't have a tab here anymore, maybe I ought to be buying you one."

[true_desire]

Desire grins cheekily. "I don't think I'd turn you down if you offered -- but this one's mine." The Endless waves at Faith's getup. "I'm afraid if I don't reward this behavior, it might stop."

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith snickers.

"I stripped at Tonks' bachelorette party. And made out with Fleur. You think suddenly I'm gonna become modest?"

[true_desire]

"I hope not." Desire flashes her a grin and flags a waitrat, ordering an appropriately neat Jack and something that sounds like 'surprise me.' "-- I'd be missing out on a lot of fun if you did."

The Endless offers her a mock-pout at the very suggestion.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"I think you're in a pretty good position to know I'm not gonna start being a good girl anytime soon," Faith says dryly. "Don't you know everything?"

[true_desire]

"No, that's the eldest brother. ....I just know everything you want."

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Then you should know I don't want to be a good girl, just now. Except in the not-murdering people sense," Faith points out. "I'm young, I'm hot, I'm single...no reason not to have a little fun."

[true_desire]

"My point exactly! Live a little." Or a lot. Desire doesn't offer her a cigarette -- alas, all the Endless' smoking companions are falling away from the habit -- but passes the highball of Jack over as it arrives.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"I'll drink to that," Faith says, and does, raising the Jack in salute and then tossing it back like water.

Ah, to be a Slayer.

[true_desire]

Or an Endless: Desire sips what appears to be a Dirty Martini.

Tch. That glass of Faith's seems to still have some in it. Sloppy of her, leaving that behind...

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith eyes the glass, then the endless.

"...if you're trying to have your way with me, you don't need to get me drunk, y'know. Also, it takes more than two shots to do it."

[true_desire]

"Tch. Do you really think I have to get someone drunk for that?" The Endless raises an eyebrow at Faith, midway through another sip of the martini. "You can't deny you like that particular drink -- I just believe in the 'more is better' theory."

(Notice that Desire isn't denying the 'having your way with me' statement.)

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"I know you don't. I just said so," Faith says, logically. "And...I approve of that theory."

(Faith notices. Oh, she notices.)