[This guy seems really sure of himself. Faith had been heading to the corner to see to her own thoughts, only to find the space occupied by the tall gangly British man. She listens to him as he talks. Faith feels pretty similarly honestly, she's used to stopping this sort of stuff. To be told who and what she needs to hit. But could they even fight the sound eaters? And what could this guy do, anyway?
The question catches Faith off-guard and she scoffs. It feels good to not have to hold back the most minor of sounds.]
No. Why should I? [Faith's not going to trust someone out of hand, Doc. It doesn't work that way.]
Sound Eaters
The question catches Faith off-guard and she scoffs. It feels good to not have to hold back the most minor of sounds.]
No. Why should I? [Faith's not going to trust someone out of hand, Doc. It doesn't work that way.]