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, |
Faith eyed the sword for a moment, remembering what had been said about it. It was kinda wicked cool. But she didn't touch it, instead glancing away and watching as Buffy pulled herself together. Literally. When she saw B look down at her hands, she let go of her, but waited until Buffy put a hand over the jacket to hold it in place. At the moment, it was the only thing keeping her insides inside, from what Faith had seen.
When Buffy asked if it was over, she glanced around herself, and gave a shrug. "Looks like, mostly." She trailed off as she spotted Pike finishing off a couple of demons. She didn't know it, but a small smile slid onto her lips, and her gaze warmed as she watched him. She'd caught a glimpse of him after the witch's spell, and could tell that he was kinda losing it, but she'd been too busy to help him.
Now, though, he seemed almost himself again.
She blinked a little to look back at the blond. "Keep the jacket. Blood's hell to get out." She noticed Xander, Vi, and that kid heading in a particular direction, and nodded towards them. "I'm guessing the kid's over there." She was pretty anxious to get to Pike, figuring B could take care of herself now.