Trying to keep her mind on what she was doing, she cleaned his wounds, looking at his wounds, and bandaging him as she went. The cuts in his chest had...seemed deeper than they were, now they looked less deep but they still bled. ‘Bad lighting that’s all it was,’ she thought. But instead of knife cuts they looked like some animal had slashed him, not a knife. And the cut above his eye had closed up, and there was no mark, just dried blood, ‘like it was never there,’ she thought. Placing a bandage. He’s not happy about it, either. Probably a lot less happy than you are, Fred. Oh, and what I really meant to say was “Fuck off, Loser.” She pushed the red button. “Not a very brilliant conversation, but what the hell. It’s been a rough day.”We talked. She was a nice kid. Junior year of college. Wants to teach. Father is military, as are a lot of people in Colorado Springs. They’ve travelled around a lot, Germany, Japan, Italy, and looks like the Springs will be the end of the line. Daddy will. "Daniel's mouth hung open, and a slight noise came out of his mouth. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had expected a stern, strong looking man, and here was a woman who looked like she could star in the movies or pose in a magazine. Three other hooded figures unveiled themselves to be a gorgeous red head, a voluptuous ebony girl, and a sweet dirty blond girl with the most penetrating green eyes. They all shook his hand, and he witlessly greeted them with a shocked stare and stupid. ”“Um, yeah, something like that,” he replied, trying to regulate his voice as she continued to stroke him.Luckily, he was in no rush to come having done so earlier, but knew if she kept up her ministrations that would quickly change, so he gently removed her hand from his shaft and stepped away. “It's just that until Buffy's among the land of the living again it's difficult to tell if there's even a choice to be made.”Seeing Faith's slightly hurt look, and realising how that had sounded, Xander.