[If anything the red flush of skin seems to spur Faith's ever further. She always liked to watch people squirm... whatever that said about her, she isn't going to spend much time dwelling on. Instead she'll keep her eyes fixed on Lorem, eyes trailing over skin, and ultimately fixating on her mouth, lips...]
Could have used you a couple days ago. Needed some stitches on myself. Cut my hand on a broken mirror. [She also hadn't broken it entirely silently, obviously. At least she's still here though, no Sound Eaters came.]
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Could have used you a couple days ago. Needed some stitches on myself. Cut my hand on a broken mirror. [She also hadn't broken it entirely silently, obviously. At least she's still here though, no Sound Eaters came.]