For the life of her, Faith could not figure out why people thought it was a good idea to hug her lately. First Solvei and now Emily. It was a little more surprising coming from Sol, but Faith still rolled her eyes and patted Emily on the arm until she let go.
"Whore Mommy?" Faith raised an eyebrow up at Dean. "Maybe you should watch your mouth cause if you woke up in my house? That means you need to pay for sex." Which made him way more pathetic than any "whore" in Faith's opinion.
"Faith, what is going on? We just woke up downstairs!" Emily rambled on before leaning in to quietly whisper. "You should see what I'm wearing!"
Faith snickered a little bit, feeling more relieved by the moment that she wasn't the only one who'd been sucked into Alternate Dimension World.
"Alright. So the way I understand it? This is some kinda fucked alternate dimension that we got swept up into. You should have an ID card that will tell you who you are here." Faith explained to the two of them.
"I am not a whore." Emily said, and from the tone of her voice Faith gathered it hadn't been the first time she'd said as much this morning.
"You don't have to be what that card says." Faith told her, sympathetically. "You be whatever you want."