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Post by Faith on May 13, 2006 18:59:20 GMT -5
"That's one messed up place. Glad i've never been." Feeling much better for having cleaned off the debris, Faith stood for a minute letting the water rush down over her face.
"So Angel did the big heroics and saved the damsel in distress, huh?"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 13, 2006 19:01:30 GMT -5
Fred giggled, "Well that's what he does...He saved me and bought me here, he keeps me safe...he gave me two rooms, I needed more walls...but if you're staying there is plenty of empty rooms, so you won't need either of mine..."
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Post by Faith on May 13, 2006 19:08:50 GMT -5
"Walls, right." If it weren't for the steamed up glass, Fred would have seen a very confused look on Faith's face.
Turning off the shower, she reached out for a towel, and wrapped it around herself, before stepping out of the shower. If i'm staying...? Just what am i going to do now?
Wiping the condensation from the mirror, Faith could again see her own face. She half smiled, feeling a little more human.
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 14, 2006 9:36:49 GMT -5
Fred smiled at Faith she looked like a new woman, "Wow you look much better! A shower really can make all the difference! A-Are you a vampire too? I don' mean to be rude it's just Angel heals quickly too!"
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Post by Faith on May 14, 2006 9:41:16 GMT -5
"Can't be a vampire, look," she pointed to her reflection. "Vamps don't get to stare at themselves in the mirror. I'm quite the opposite. Vampire Slayer."
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 14, 2006 10:41:14 GMT -5
Fred giggled and rolled her eyes, "Oh yeah, I am still getting used to stuff here...I mean in Pylea the rules were different...and I only ever knew Angel who actually really was one...So how come you heal so quick...I mean that bullett most people wouldnt be up so fast"
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Post by Faith on May 15, 2006 4:57:23 GMT -5
"It's all part and package of being a Slayer. You gotta be able to fix yourself quick when you go up against the forces of darkness every day."
Her stomach was still very sore, but Faith had always prefered to just get on with things when she was injured. She wasn't the stay in bed type. Wandering back into the bedroom, Faith dried herself off and put on the sweats Angel had left out for her. They felt comfy, but were a little big on her. She didn't quite have Angels broad shoulders. Coughing a little, Faith turned to Fred.
"You got anything to drink around here? I really need to get the taste of dirt outta my mouth."
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 15, 2006 10:14:38 GMT -5
Fred's eyes widened as she heard the word Slayer..."Wait you are in a rock band?" Fred was not big into rock music but she did not remember Slayer fighting a lot.
Following Faith into the bedroom Fred laughed, "Angel's a little bigger than you...well obviously...I guess really it would've been worse if they had fit...drink? Sure? Ya up to comin' downstairs?" Fred really hoped so, she had, had a trying day and going down there alone was just more than she could handle
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Post by Faith on May 15, 2006 10:42:52 GMT -5
"Sure, I think I can manage stairs." Faith flashed her a smile. Fred was really starting to grow on her. The way she wittered on was really quite endearing. "Is there a kitchen in this place? I could murder some food too." Unconciously, she pressed her hand over the bullet wound while she walked. Following Fred out and down the stairs, she took it slower than normal, gripping the bannister as she went. Whenever Fred looked at her, she covered the pain with a smile. If she knew how much it was hurting, Fred would only fuss.
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 15, 2006 11:26:17 GMT -5
Fred smiled, "Oh I am so glad you came, I like having another girl friend...I mean I have Cordy...which is fine, I never had many friends...but now I feel like I have a whole family...I just don't really like being downstairs it isn't as safe as my rooms...yeah we got a Kitchen, it's humungous!...I suppose it would have to be to feed everyone here!"
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Post by Faith on May 15, 2006 11:42:47 GMT -5
"What's the deal with you and your rooms anyway? What makes them any safer than the kitchen?" Faith followed Fred into the kitchen downstairs.
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 15, 2006 12:34:55 GMT -5
Fred smiled, she was glad Faith was showing an interest it meant she liked her.
"Well I was treated badly in Pylea...but I was safe in my cave...it had everything I needed...water, food...I even made my own oatmeal! Taco's were not so successful...but then I came here...Angel saved me...said I could stay...nothing can hurt me in my room, its small and safe...plus they have lots of wall space for my notes"
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