"Would you really sell a guy on the black market?" Faith laughed before she paused. "Actually, don't answer that, you so would. I'm sure the liaisons and babysitters of the world are glad that you no longer need them. Not that you ever did of course."
She smirked at him before going back to dragging her finger up and down the bottle, feeling the cold of the glass.
"I am. I thought about it a lot before I finally did it, So I'm gonna stick to it, no matter how much I miss him." She nodded firmly, as if that could convince herself. "And in the meantime, there's always beer right?"