not everything is gonna be the way you think it ought to be;
[ she's quiet for awhile. it's uncharacteristic to most people, faith actually letting the gears in her head tick, but well. with time behind bars and in solitary and having to actually think once in awhile in order to keep from getting shanked, she's been doing it a lot more, lately. and it's always been easier around angel. a person not expected of their regular tricks and habits can become anything in the world. even a murderer can do something good with her life. ]
I won't stake you. And I won't let anyone else do it. I owe you.
[ which really, means (to faith) that she respects him. maybe possibly a little bit cares about him, but nobody likes that mushy crap and this isn't the place for it anyway. owing is an easier concept, and faith's going to stick with it for now. ]
Lock you up and find someone to fix you. That doesn't work, I'll-- I dunno. Hunt down some gypsies.