Who: Faith and OTA Where: Town What: Interaction. When: About 1am Rating: High, Faith is mouthy. Notes: Nope. Open: Yes Status: Incomplete
Faith had went into town to look around, she was restless and couldn’t sleep for shit. She normally got this way after she hadn’t slayed for a bit and this doing nothing was driving her more insane, she hated this. As she walked along, Faith digs out a crinkled soft pack of cigarettes and her Zippo, this was a method she picked up in prison to calm herself so she wouldn’t go off into the deep end, smoking gave her time to get things in perspective at times.
Fishing out a cigarette, she placed it between her lips and then with a flick of her wrist had the Zippo open and lit, leaning into the flames to lit it as she walked along. With another flick of her wrist the Zippo was out and she slid the pack with along with it back in her pocket. Putting her slender fingers around the cigarette, Faith inhaled deeply the smoke and then slowly exhaled it into the air. “This sucks,” she sighed with annoyance as moved through the town, smoking her cigarette, almost as if she was looking for trouble, maybe she was.