Faith Lehane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} slayersocialwrk) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
When she heard Buffy speak, she glanced back down at her, still using Slayer strength to hold the jacket in place. Pressure was the only thing that would help with a wound like this. She knew that one from experience.
Faith met the blond's eyes for a moment, then gave a shrug as she looked away again. "Still do." But there was no force behind the words. Sure, she still wanted Buffy to pay for what she'd done-she had, after all, taken 8 months of Faith's life-but not like this. 'Sides, she hadn't been the one to cause this pain, so she really didn't like it.
"Don't move for a minute. Stomach wounds are the worst." There was a faint bitterness in her tone. Her own scar was twinging slightly in remembrance-no surprise there, really. She could remember the pain quite clearly. "Long as you don't jump off a buildin', ya should be okay." After a moment, she met B's eyes again. She still didn't really like her, or trust her, but despite all that, there was a bond that they had as Slayers.
Even Faith couldn't deny that.