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Who: Spike & Faye
What: Oh, sweet reunion
Where: Near the church
When: RIGHT NAO
She wasn't waiting, per se, but it wasn't as if Faye could actually go anywhere either. She had no ship, her feet hurt, and she was completely and utterly without direction. While that had never exactly stopped her before, for whatever reason, she kept herself in the same position: seated, knees pulled up to her chest, one arm hanging over one knee, a cigarette at the end of it all. Faye had a feeling she'd be out of her only pack if she kept this up, but it didn't matter. She didn't care.
She was fucking lost and Spike was... here? Alive? A pain in the ass? Well, duh.
Faye checked her comm. There was a clock on the display that at least told her how much time had passed, but the light was dim. She stubbed her cigarette out on the ground and checked her gun. When that moron got there, she'd be sure not to miss him this time.
What: Oh, sweet reunion
Where: Near the church
When: RIGHT NAO
She wasn't waiting, per se, but it wasn't as if Faye could actually go anywhere either. She had no ship, her feet hurt, and she was completely and utterly without direction. While that had never exactly stopped her before, for whatever reason, she kept herself in the same position: seated, knees pulled up to her chest, one arm hanging over one knee, a cigarette at the end of it all. Faye had a feeling she'd be out of her only pack if she kept this up, but it didn't matter. She didn't care.
She was fucking lost and Spike was... here? Alive? A pain in the ass? Well, duh.
Faye checked her comm. There was a clock on the display that at least told her how much time had passed, but the light was dim. She stubbed her cigarette out on the ground and checked her gun. When that moron got there, she'd be sure not to miss him this time.