Being unconscious had been a relief, at least for a little while. Still, Faith felt the fire of the poison ebb away as the blood was injected, forcing her back to the land of the waking.
She groaned slightly as she woke up, her lungs getting used to breathing air freely again.
"That wasn't much fun," she muttered, before slowly sitting up, glancing between Gabriel and Claire with a trace of embarrassment.
"Ok, I don't usually get beaten that easily, for the record," she clarified before smiling slightly at Claire.
"Thank you."
Glancing next to her she noticed a slightly odd look on Gabriel's face as she frowned in concern. "You ok?"