She tossed the beer at Mel figuring if she had the physical side of the slaying she'd catch it. Her own beer was opened and a good drink taken from it before she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and pointed at Mel.
"Here I would have thought they would have erased me or at least put big old 'do not touch' warning signs all over any entries on me." Faith wasn't sure she was okay with the idea of being famous. It made her wonder how she'd died.