Faith has run off again. I know if I chase after her, she will just run farther. There are times, however, that I wish I could nail that girl's feet to the floor and keep her out of trouble.

....You don't happen to have anything to do with this, do you Willow?

I'm getting too old for this. Next time Faith returns with a bounce in her step, a grin on her face, and a happy-I-got-to-fight tone to her voice. Don't ask questions. I don't want to hear another "I teamed up with a Primordial God to kick some evil cowboy ass" story. Ever. Again.

In twelve days! It'll be Halloween! I like Halloween because that is when all the spooky bumps in the night GO TO BED. A night off for me!

I suggest a party. I like Halloween parties.

...I suspect Faith has put something in my tea.