"Just how I like it," Faith grinned as she took another long gulp of the coffee, ignoring the slight burning on her tongue. The caffeine was vitally needed before she could even consider taking on a patrol tonight as well.
"Alastair was... frustrating," she admitted after a moment's pause. "Damn bastard got away. But we rescued some of the folk he was holding and made a dent in his followers so I guess it wasn't a total waste."
She put the mug down and looked directly at Jack, eyebrow slightly arched in a 'no bullshitting me' look. "Now, you, start at the beginning. What's up?"