ƒ009. good faith hunting

[msattentionspan]

[She's staring at the two journals. Comparing the one to the other and not really understanding what the big deal is. The Watcher Diaries are supposed to be important and the word "Legacy" gets tossed around a lot with them. She just never got it. If something was important to a Slayer, they'd get told about it. Stick this piece of wood here. Done. This whole learn about your prey thing, well, it turns out all that does is make Faith sympathize with a few of them. Oh, and she also slept with... is sleeping with one of them. Yeah, learning about her prey wasn't exactly working out for her.]

Yeah... I totally missed something. [Someone wasn't paying much attention when all of a sudden there were two journals on the bar where she, sort of, just leaves it lying around.]

Is it a big deal that I've got two of these journal things now? 'Cuz, I'm not really into the research gig and I already did all the reading I felt like doing. [Spoiler Alert: She skimmed until she saw her name most of the time.]

So, does this mean that the new people that show up just get a new book? I mean, I can't see this place being super nice about sharing the shit it's been doing all these years. Kinda seems like it's sweepin' it all under the rug.

Not that anyone here seems to really care when things happen. [She judges all of you.] Few weeks go by and you just bitch about something else.

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[msattentionspan]

Really? You've got real wings? [She's pretty stoked.

Oh. But wait, he was saying stuff about him not remembering.]

Yeah, I get that too. The not remembering thing. I mean, it seems kinda like me, but I don't like thinking about that kinda shit. The memories getting messed with part. I just figure it wasn't me.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

Yes, but you can't see their true entity.

My standing is the same, but I still prefer knowing.

[msattentionspan]

Then I guess you're keeping the old journal.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I guess so.

[msattentionspan]

I'll probably keep mine, just in case the castle changes its mind.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

Even though you disagree with your past?

[msattentionspan]

Some of it is still me. I've been here since April. I just... [She shrugs] I don't read too much into the old shit.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

It isn't good to dwell there.

[msattentionspan]

Yeah, not big on dwelling.

What did you say about your wings? [Already forgot.]

[dirtytrenchcoat]

You would only be able to glimpse a trace of them. My true form can't be viewed by human eyes.

[msattentionspan]

Huh. What happens if someone sees your true form?

[dirtytrenchcoat]

It's too pure to look upon. Their eyes will burn if they see it.

[msattentionspan]

Sounds like a whole lotta not good. [She's thinking.]

How hard is it for that glimpse thing to happen?

[dirtytrenchcoat]

It's not difficult at all. I can do so without it being a danger to you.

[msattentionspan]

Cool. [Now... how to ask about the when part...]

Are you busy now?

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I'm only flipping through the entries here.

Castiel ]

[msattentionspan]

[She's not big on everyone knowing where she lives... so she slaps that filter up.]

Have you been in the city?

Castiel ]

[dirtytrenchcoat]

Not yet.

Castiel & Faith ]

[msattentionspan]

Alright, here. [She's going to draw a map. She lives in the old gentlman's club W/Out Benefits. It's not too hard to find, but it's abandoned and empty. So, she'll draw the map to land him outside the building itself, since you can't go in the front doors.]

Just let me know when you get here. I'll come get you.

Castiel & Faith ]

[dirtytrenchcoat]

[He's unresponsive for a while as he makes his way over. Trying to take his time so he won't get lost. When he arrives he uses the dictation function to let her know.] I've arrived.

[msattentionspan]

Alright, gimme two minutes.

[She'll go out the fire door and head around the building. It's easy to spot him just standing there. Trench coat and all.]

Hey. I'm around back here. [GESTURING TO THE STRIP CLUB]

[dirtytrenchcoat]

[Castiel follows blindly having no idea what he was getting into. His eyes are curious around the corner of the building. Not really sure what a Gentleman's club is.]

[msattentionspan]

[It's closed for business, has been for a while now. Faith'll take him around to the fire door and let him in. It's pretty much vacant, but it looks pretty decent. For an ex-club.]

Do you want anything? [She has food. Stolen food. Also a lot of alcohol.]

[dirtytrenchcoat]

[Cas just sits down and folds his hands in his lap.] Some water would be nice.

[msattentionspan]

Alright. [She'll head behind the bar and grab a glass, filling it with water and bringing it back to him.]

Here. [She slides it onto the table and takes a seat opposite him.]

You doin' alright?