Thankfully though Faith talked a lot of shit, she could actually back it up pretty well. It was all that experience probably. He should wonder what he got himself into, because he was in for the night of his life, if she had anything to say about it. "Oh yeah, you're in good hands, baby. Don't you worry about a thing."
Once they were outside, she smirked at him. "So my place or yours, hot stuff?" Though she didn't know if the guy lived with his Captain or what. She lived alone, and not far. Even when you were in some weird kind of other world and in a new country, you still totally needed a bachelorette pad. How she afforded it was anyone's guess.