As ever, the door opens onto the elevator in Connor's apartment. Faith takes a few minutes to give Lilly the grand tour, and then they step back onto the elevator and head for the street.

"So," she says, cheerfully. "Fifth Avenue?"

The door opens in Connor's elevator, as it always does, but it's just a short trip down to the street, and then they're stepping into Manhattan, New York, U.S.A., Earth That Was ( Read more... )

It’s very late, or very early, depending on your viewpoint, when she slips out of their bed and gets dressed, picking something up and then heading downstairs. She makes a beeline for Bar, and a minute later she’s out the door, heading for the lake. When she stops at Crowley’s grave, she puts down the things she’s carrying, and then studies the ( Read more... )

She's been thinking, a lot, today. Talking to David and Alanna helped some, and of course there's the standard 'kill demon rabbits' approach to therapy, that suits her...but she needs to talk to Nick again ( Read more... )

Faith, before the lesson with Ron, is meditating, standing on one hand in the middle of a circle of candles, her legs folded as though she were sitting on the floor, eyes closed, breathing slow and deep.

The door isn't locked.

She walks up the stairs to their room, slipping in without a sound and making a beeline straight for the bed, shedding her clothes as she walks, perching naked on top of the sheets with her hands folded behind her head.

Faith has no shame.

She's on her way down to the bar, wearing a dress again just for the sheer fun of making people boggle at her. She's quiet, thinking of recent things, and vaguely sad.

She's also too distracted to notice anybody following her.

Faith is in the stables, in an empty stall, curled up in a ball in the corner ( Read more... )

Faith is safe. Warm. Healed. For the first time in quite a while, she has a full stomach, a warm bed, and most importantly, Connor. Life is good again. Everything is as it should be ( Read more... )

There's no way for her to know how long it's been. There's no sun here, so she can't watch it rise and fall. No stars, no moon, no way of knowing that it's been over two years since she fell ( Read more... )