Faith nodded slowly at Sol as she tried to convince her friend that it wasn't so bad. Maybe not, but Faith wanted to get back to the real world where body doubles weren't around in spades and she knew who she was and what she did. Here nothing made sense.
"Even so, hope I never run into mine." Faith said, positive that no matter what, she wouldn't get along with herself. It was already bad enough that she stuck with one of her, she couldn't imagine two.
Faith smiled a little bit, reciprocating Solvei's sentiment. She couldn't imagine how much more confusing this whole thing would have been if she couldn't find a friendly face anywhere.
"Other Dean?" She asked Sol curiously. Faith wrinkled her nose, unsure of how Dean from the future would feel about that. Not that she blamed Sol. Girls get lonely, they have needs. She understood that. Then again, she didn't believe in relationships either.