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Faith Lehane (rogue_slayer) wrote in utr_logs,

It took Faith exactly twelve minutes and thirty two seconds to walk from her apartment to the address Solvei had given her. She wasn't sure if this was coincidence or some elaborate set up in which she was going to be sacrificed by some whacky demon cult, but she decided for now, it was better to have answers. So instead of questioning it, she was grateful for the short distance.

Faith froze, stalk still as Solvei threw her arms around her. It wasn't as if Faith were opposed to physical affection from her friend, it was just that she had difficulty reciprocating it. She didn't know what to do with it.

Awkwardly she patted Sol's arm a bit until the blonde slayer let go of her.

"Hey." She echoed in a dry voice, her eyes cautiously exploring the space inside of Solvei's apartment. She found it difficult to imagine Solvei running a bakery. More difficult, than even the idea of her being a madam. She found that thought more disturbing than the first.

Leaning against the counter she lit up a cigarette.

"So," She started. "How do we get out of here?"