Her hands went up in defense, "I only call em like I see em. The only one Spike's all gay for is Angel." It was possible she had seen something between Wes and Giles but she didn't say anything. It was probably in her own wishful thinking place stored in her brain anyway. At least she had made her point.
"Not that I know anything about.. y'know whatever, but was your grandfather like that? I mean if your pops couldn't live up to his pop's standards then that shit seems to just keep goin. I'm pretty sure the only reason I didn't turn out on drugs or as a hooker is cause of this shit," she said as she sunk down onto the floor. She was glad that he had one parent who wasn't a complete jerk and waste of time like hers had been. Oh Faith and all of her daddy issues. But she wasn't gonna talk about that. Ever.
"You didn't fuck up, Wes. It just.. happened. I dunno if there wasn't anything anyone could do. And they only resented you cause I did cause they thought I was cool," she let out a snort. Wasn't that a total laugh? Her being cool, yeah maybe in the beginning but that had changed and fast. "But you're right about the Council, that was all kinds of fucked up so maybe it wasn't our faults anyway." Who the hell knew right? No sense in dwelling on the past. Instead she opened up the cartons of food so that they could eat. "Man this shit is good.." she said in between mouthfuls.