buffy summers; slayer, the (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} goingtowin) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
Her gazed staid on Faith, even when she looked away. So maybe Pike really was getting to her. Helping her. Maybe. Still, the fact that he use to innocently date buffy when she was a teenager was something Faith could never know. And she only hoped he didn't hurt her. And that she didn't hurt him.
"Yeah." she said, in an agreeing tone. Reaching down, she lifted up the bottom of her shirt on the otherside, revealing a scar that looked like it came from a sword. "Same damn thing happened when the First attacked a few years back." people needed to stop trying to kill her. It wasn't her fault they were stupid enough to keep trying to end the world.
Buffy met Faith's eyes, getting the message pretty clear. They'd probably never be friends. At least not like she'd considered Faith when they'd first met and Buffy had got over her jealousy. But they were both Slayers, and that meant something.
After a moment, she took a deep breath in. "I need to get to Dawn."