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Who: Faith & Arthur, Faith & Reno, Faith & Steve, Faith & Buffy, Faith & Dean, and Faith & anyone that wants to run into her!
What: Catching up. Exchanging gifts. Kissing...
When: December 20th to 24th
Where: The Deathmatch & some random place




[No, really. The set-ups are in the tags.]

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for Buffy ]

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[The tin was sort of sad looking. To be honest, Faith hadn't thought about getting something for Buffy until she was two burned batches of cookies down and looking at the latest one as if it was her final salvation. Now the tin felt lighter than the others she'd given out and she wondered if she should just forget it.

Of course, she was in front of Buffy's door at the time. And she'd already knocked.]

[wield]

[ Buffy hadn't bothered to talk to Faith... not because she didn't want to, but because the last time they talked she wasn't really sure where they stood. And she was starting to realize that butting her way into peoples lives and forcing them into a corner wasn't the best course of action. And besides, this was Paradisa. She had nothing but time.

She'd heard the shuffling and the stopping in front of her door, but didn't really think anything of it as she put on her boots. When she opened it, though, she stopped mid step alarmed. ]

Faith.

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Hey, B'.

[Awkward silence.............

Faith shifts her weight a bit on her feet, glancing to the blonde Slayer.]

If you're busy or if this is a bad time, I can go.

[wield]

[ Buffy stood there for a moment, wondering if this was some sort of weird castle thing. ]

No, it's fine. Just going to get some food. Unless you're here to kiss me, then yes. Bad time. [ Then her face adjusts when she realizes what she said. ] Joke--t-that was a joke.

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[Wow, Buffy, way to jump to the lesbian fun immediately.]

Kinda trying to avoid that. I don't live here usually, remember?

[wield]

Right. Wasn't sure if it just wasn't sure if it was castle only or what.

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It's those nut - things. [Faith makes a gesture with her hands.... and then the word comes to her.] Nut crackers. The people looking ones I guess.

[wield]

Wow. Talk about romantic.

[ And then she pauses, taking a quick glance down the hall both ways. ]

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Yeah, I ... am not the one to ask about that sort of thing. [When Buffy glances, Faith glances. What's going on? Does she think Faith was followed? That someone will see them talking?]

[wield]

Do you wanna... come in or something? I-If you want to, I mean.

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[She hesitates a bit.]

Yeah, sure. I mean, if you're okay with it.

[wield]

[ Buffy is about to turn and step out of the so Faith can make way in, but suddenly, she's inclined to step the opposite way--towards her. Buffy's hand tightens on the doorknob because somewhere deep inside, she knows what's about to happen, but the magic draws her closer and closer to Faith. ]

[msattentionspan]

[Who the hell knows where the damn thing is, but Faith surely didn't see it and neither did Buffy. Curses to the Nutcracker that has outsmarted not one, but two Slayers. All those enhanced senses for nothing!

Well, maybe not nothing because Faith catches that forward momentum that Buffy seems to have and raises an eyebrow. It doesn't matter though, because that magic is strong stuff and she's moving toward the blonde too. Toward her and apparently, her hand just needs to take a hold of Buffy's slender waist.]

[wield]

[ As if the magic wasn't enough incentive, the hand on her hip definitely turned on a green light as her own hand reached for Faith, gripping the upper part of her neck near the top of her jawline and ear as she quickly pulled herself in, lips roughly pressing against her own. ]

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[It has been a while since Faith had been close to someone, like this, like anything even close to this. Her memories are tinted with wine and Italian men. This is different than that. This is softness and plush curves that press to her own body in ways that she hasn't realized should fit in a different way. Faith is fire and heat as she pushes in closer to the blond, her mouth parting to the other Slayer's.]