paradisa | ƒ015. planes, trains, and lobby benches

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ƒ015. planes, trains, and lobby benches

[It's been a few days since the kids left and Faith was tired before, but now? Oh, now she's flat out worn out. She's laying on a bench in the lobby of the castle. Not quite making it out of the castle that morning, just opting to nap there.

Waking up she's not even sure what time it is, but she grabs her journal.]

Shit... kids just take a helluva lot out of you.

((ooc: this is the seriously delayed second-half of Faith's recent temporary loss. She's now sapped of all of her strength (slayer and what she usually has) and eventually it will all go to Buffy for a week.))

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[Stubborn as Hell, she stands up rising to her feet and tries to stare him down. Good thing he's shorter than her, because she's leaning that direction anyway.]

I'll be fine. Maybe I need some juice.

[He raises his arms anyway, largely in case he needs to catch her]

Or a healing tonic.

[She is just wobbly a bit. It's crappy when all of your balance goes out the window with all of your strength.]

I probably just need more sleep.

[He does not look like he believes her. But he's not stupid enough to fight the point with her]

...Yes. A lot of it.

Yeah. [She nods again and then leans toward him.]

[He readies himself to catch him, arching a dark eyebrow] Perhaps you should go to sleep now?

You tryin' to get me in bed? [Her smile is not so coy and seductive, but she's still trying!]

[He chuckles a little] Perhaps a time when you do not look close to collapse.

What? I'm five by five, Fenris.

[This is the most doubtful look ever]

No. You are truly not.

What? C'mon, I can go right now. [She's gonna... just start trying to take her pants off.]

[Faith. Faith honey what are you doing. Fenris clears his throat]

I really don't think that is wise, Faith.

C'mon, maybe a little rough 'n tumble'll get me back up on my feet.

I fear you may end up dead, and that would rather kill the mood. [Look. He even tried to make a funny]

Might be worth it, Fenris. [Smirk aaaaand sway... and tiny crash into him.]

[He catches her properly this time]

No. I really do not think it would. You need to sleep, Faith. [Actually, he thinks she needs to go to the clinic, but he's fairly certain he can't get her in there without knocking her out first]