Faith nodded. "Yeah, I mean me and B are getting on better than we ever used to which is relief. So beyond the utter disaster that is my love life things could be a lot worse. Get to fight a lot of bad guys here which is my idea of fun at least."
She stifled a laugh at the description of the fridge. "Soda would be cool thanks. As for food," she looked at where Heather had thrown something in the garbage with a half grimace, half grin. "Wanna order a pizza or something? I got some cash."