Post by Faith on Jun 22, 2006 14:43:26 GMT -5
*Faith enter's from Angel's room/all's fair in love and war*
Faith walked through the hotel lobby with her head down all the way. Thankfully there was no-one around. She really didn't feel like talking to anyone. It'd probably end in another arguement or a fight. That's all she seemed to have done since she was set free. It was almost as though she never escaped. Things still kept on creeping up on her, and she battled against them time and again. Old enemies trying to finish what they started, past mistakes still around to haunt her, new faces trying hard to understand her, all of it was sending her emotions on a rollercoaster ride. And she was sure there was a break in the track up ahead.
She lazily wandered into the kitchen, noticing the mess she and Angel had made earlier, had been cleaned up. The jar of peanut butter sitting neatly on the counter top, it's lid screwed back on. Picking it up, she was about to open it again, but something changed her mind. She was going over what Angel had just said to her. He wanted to be with her, but it wasn't the right time. Deep down she knew he was right. Carver's uninvited entrance earlier had proved the point there were bigger things to think about at the moment, but what if that problem went away? Would there be some way around Angel's curse? Could they find time to work things out and be together?
She sighed and put the jar back down. Peanut butter's on hold for now, she thought and turned back to the cupboards to see what else she could find to eat. Her mood picked up a little when she found some microwave popcorn with 'Cordy's popcorn, get your own!' written on it. She pulled it out and tossed it into the microwave, tapping her fingers on the counter while she waited for it to pop. When it was done, she grabbed the bag and headed off to see if she could find a tv somewhere.
*Continued in Wesley's Office*
Faith walked through the hotel lobby with her head down all the way. Thankfully there was no-one around. She really didn't feel like talking to anyone. It'd probably end in another arguement or a fight. That's all she seemed to have done since she was set free. It was almost as though she never escaped. Things still kept on creeping up on her, and she battled against them time and again. Old enemies trying to finish what they started, past mistakes still around to haunt her, new faces trying hard to understand her, all of it was sending her emotions on a rollercoaster ride. And she was sure there was a break in the track up ahead.
She lazily wandered into the kitchen, noticing the mess she and Angel had made earlier, had been cleaned up. The jar of peanut butter sitting neatly on the counter top, it's lid screwed back on. Picking it up, she was about to open it again, but something changed her mind. She was going over what Angel had just said to her. He wanted to be with her, but it wasn't the right time. Deep down she knew he was right. Carver's uninvited entrance earlier had proved the point there were bigger things to think about at the moment, but what if that problem went away? Would there be some way around Angel's curse? Could they find time to work things out and be together?
She sighed and put the jar back down. Peanut butter's on hold for now, she thought and turned back to the cupboards to see what else she could find to eat. Her mood picked up a little when she found some microwave popcorn with 'Cordy's popcorn, get your own!' written on it. She pulled it out and tossed it into the microwave, tapping her fingers on the counter while she waited for it to pop. When it was done, she grabbed the bag and headed off to see if she could find a tv somewhere.
*Continued in Wesley's Office*
