"Fine," Faith snapped in return, rapidly losing anything resembling patience. She was getting hungry again, and irritable, never an ideal combination in a vampire.
"She wants to kill me, that's all any Buffy wants to do to any me," she rolled her eyes. "And I'm not going to her."
This time when her hand went to the door handle, she opened it defiantly. "So, gonna try to stop me or not?"