"Meetings?" Faith had taken her time to saunter into the area. She'd had a little trouble finding her pants and had been just about to go ahead and attend without them when she finally saw where she'd tossed them when she'd crawled into bed at some point after dawn feeling the bottle of lighter fluid they called drinks.
"What is this? The new Scooby crew? Do we get to study moldy old books and shit too?" But then she saw the jerky and got a sultry smile on her face. "And hangover food. I just might have to kiss someone for that."