Faith sighed again, her gaze flicking awkwardly to the clock on the wall, to the timer on the microwave, to anywhere other than Buffy. This was crunch time.
"If I ask you to patrol a certain route, can I trust that it will be covered? Anything else you wanna do is up to you, but I made a promise that every bit of this city would be covered every night by AI so I need to know that's being kept. And I keep track of what gets faced where, so I ask the team to give me a brief report, y'know, like East Street, 2 vamps. Stuff like that. I add it all together, see if there's patterns or if Fred needs some stuff for her team. That's about it for regular stuff, unless you want in on some of the client stuff that's Slayer suited and that's more Angel than me anyway."
She paused with a frown before she had another thought. "Oh and if you wanted to run a training session or few, I'd appreciate it. You're pretty much the best fighter I know, you could teach them stuff that no one else could."