[Slayers were impressive and capable of a great deal of things beyond that of a normal person, man or woman. But they were not immune to the power of suggestion. Buffy had fallen prey to a thrall before and Faith was no different.
Without really knowing why, she opened her mouth to answer him quickly, as though eager to please him. ]
I will. I'd love to.
[That was fucking weird, right?
When the hell had she been eager to please? She did, perhaps not so secretly, want to be liked, but she wasn't going lose her mind over it. He brow was clearly furrowed as though trying to work out what was wrong with her. She didn't suspect him of anything yet. It was just a bit odd.]
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Without really knowing why, she opened her mouth to answer him quickly, as though eager to please him. ]
I will. I'd love to.
[That was fucking weird, right?
When the hell had she been eager to please? She did, perhaps not so secretly, want to be liked, but she wasn't going lose her mind over it. He brow was clearly furrowed as though trying to work out what was wrong with her. She didn't suspect him of anything yet. It was just a bit odd.]