"I can definitely understand being too wired to go home and sleep." She knew that Giles was asleep by now, and all she would do at this point was wake him up and end up with a grumpy Giles.
"Nah, I'm sure I pretty much tell a story just with my looks," Faith said with a grin. "Let's just say that the person who did this would now fit in an ashtray." And a tiny one at that.
She leaned her head on one hand and put her elbow on the table.