I'm back (open)
Faith was never the sort to sit around one place for too long. The only real exception to that had been her time in prison but that was sort of the whole point to prison wasn't it? So one day when the frustration and boredom got too much Faith snagged someone's keys in a bar fight and took off to look for more action.
One town with a nest of bumpy faced blood suckers later Faith roared back into town on a stolen bike. Her hair flying behind her and her face and hands totally numb in the cold air she laughed as she opened it up to make it feel like she was flying.
For now the huge fight and the ride had her in a good mood. Faith wasn't crazy enough to think it would last but she wanted to stretch it out as far as she could. Which meant dumping the bike and heading out for some drinks and ripping off some people at pool or darts to keep herself in spending money.