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fandomtownies2011-01-11 08:04 pm
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The Perk, Tuesday Evening.
Pool and whiskey. She could get used to it.
Unless she couldn't, actually. And Faith knew that even if she was having a good time playing nice and cleaning a store that smelled worst than Giles' apartment -and that wasn't easy to accomplish- she could not deny herself for too long. Just long enough, perhaps. Just until the next ball. Or the next one. Or next term, where she could take delight on holding another workshop. And then, perhaps, she would teach something for a change. It was scary how much she was looking up to that.
But for now it was another sip of her coffee, and another ball in the corner. Her skills were relatively back when she had left them, so now Faith felt pretty confident.
Yes, she could get used to it.
Until she couldn't, of course.
[Open Perk!]
Unless she couldn't, actually. And Faith knew that even if she was having a good time playing nice and cleaning a store that smelled worst than Giles' apartment -and that wasn't easy to accomplish- she could not deny herself for too long. Just long enough, perhaps. Just until the next ball. Or the next one. Or next term, where she could take delight on holding another workshop. And then, perhaps, she would teach something for a change. It was scary how much she was looking up to that.
But for now it was another sip of her coffee, and another ball in the corner. Her skills were relatively back when she had left them, so now Faith felt pretty confident.
Yes, she could get used to it.
[Open Perk!]