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Faith's not certain what Kitty's plans for Edmund entail, but the phrase Won't be back for a while probably means it's gonna be good fun for both of them.

Never one to stand in the way of romance or intercourse, she has agreed to take Ed's bartending shift for the night.

Which is why she's behind the bar, clad in a very short red leather miniskirt and matching (backless) halter top, nervous and trying to hide it.

The specials board reads as follows:

Pyro

Nitro

Mad Bomber

Absent Friend

Non-alcoholic Special: Hot chocolate

What'll it be?

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"'Rot in Hell, you bloody fuckbucket?'"

"Something like that, yes."

"I'll be glad to deliver the message."

"Thank you." Thinking about his father has not cheered him up any.

"Welcome, love."

Faith kisses him again.

"Love you. Madly."

"Love you too, Faithful." He places his hand on the back of her neck a moment, leaning their foreheads together.

"Anything. Anytime," Faith repeats, quietly, her expression serious. "I mean that."

"I know, love. I know." He leans across the bar to kiss her.

She kisses him back, threading her fingers in his hair.

Mm, Charlie-taste.

He smiles. "Ah, love. You do make me feel better."

"Pleasure to be of service."

Faith does Bedroom Eyes very well. Bedroom Voice too.

Charlie cannot resist the Bedroom Eyes. Nor the Bedroom Voice. "When does your shift end?"

Faith names a time.

Charlie smiles and hops off the stool. "I will be counting the seconds until then." He leans over the bar again and kisses her.

Faith leans into the kiss, and passes him the key to her suite.

"Any particular way you want to find me?" he murmurs. "Naked and covered in salad oil, maybe?"

Faith giggles.

"Bath would be nice...simultaneous bathing..."

"Bath. I can do that." He grins widely.

Somebody's gettin' Slayer Sex tonight!

Faith grins back, slow and sensual.

"I bet you can."

Yes. Yes, somebody is.

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