"Travers is dead, I'm sort of hoping everyone takes that as a hint." don't be an extreme jackass unless you want to get blown up or dead in some other way. She didn't return the smirk this time, but she wasn't exactly worried about a fight. If it did come to that, yeah, she'd probably fight back, but she didn't see that happening just yet.
She shrugged, did she have any say in this? No. "That would be your call, wouldn't it? Since what I say doesn't matter here, if you want me out, I'm out." otherwise she just planned to keep on going the way she had been going. "We're meant to do our jobs. We're slayers. So that's what I'll be, but I won't stop being me because the powers decided they wanted me here, specifically." they should have just left the stupid Buffys here to screw themselves over, and leave her to live her life.
They had to want her for a reason. If they thought she was going to fall into place to be over shadowed and do what she was told, then they didn't pay attention to their chosen ones. Because this Slayer didn't take orders well, she didn't fall in line and they could deal with what they had done or send her back. "I'm pissed that I went from someone who could affect change to losing all of that for something I'm not responsible for, but lifes a constant bitch, so." she shrugged, and hopped down from the counter. She looked at Faith expectantly, waiting to her what she was going to say.