Faith took it, feeling the buzz already. She was glad she had Gemma. Gemma was a awesome bitch, and she didn't think that there was anyone in this world tougher than she was. Faith really liked her a lot. She felt like they could talk about anything. She trusted her immensely, and there wasn't that many people she could say that to, or about.
"That has got to be true." She agreed, as she leaned back too. She was glad they were taking time to hang out like this. Faith was missing her friends. She was missing Buffy. Apparently Buffy had gotten to go back home, and so had that Spike dude. Faith wasn't sure how she felt about that. She missed Buffy like hell. She of course missed her since she had laid all of that on the line. All of what she had felt about her. It was incredibly frustrating, not knowing what Buffy would have said.
Faith sighed. "I know, this place is... well, okay, but I miss my friends. At least, I think I can call them my friends." Faith wasn't really sure if she could or not, but she guessed that it was better than not being able to. She looked at Gemma. "I miss B most of all. I don't know how she got to be able to go back home, but it was all just up in the air, all the things I said to her, and I don't know what she would have said. Now if she comes back, she may not even remember that I said it."
That was really bugging her. But maybe this weed would help. After she hit it, she handed it back to Gemma.