Faith walked for a little while after leaving the restaurant. Three times she started heading for the bus station, and three times she changed her mind. When she finally made it back to the motel, she was surprised to find out she was kinda sleepy. Nighttime was usually her best time - had to be, for a Slayer, vamps were nighttime creatures.
Letting herself into the room she shared with Pike, she kicked off her boots and tossed them into a corner, and lay her jacket over the only chair in the room. Grabbing the remote, she sat on the bed and started flipping through channels until she landed on some action flick. After about twenty minutes, she began to drift off, yawning a little.
Before she could actually fall asleep, however, in came Pike. She smirked at the look on his face and his words. "Sounds like you had a good night. And makin' cash for hittin' people? Hell, mebbe I should give it a shot, too." It wasn't a bad idea.
The smirk shifted into a predatorial grin as she shoved aside her sleepiness. Her body was still turned on from their mild flirting from before. Moving to her knees, she slid down on the bed towards him. "I think I can help with that."
Faith raised her hands to his own jacket, and shoved it down his arms, trapping them for the moment so that she could lean in and take his lips in a hungry kiss.