"Darian the Voice?" Her's was strong but high, the barest note of a question in her tone. It was obvious to Darian that she knew who he was, she just ...anted to hear him say it, "the best vocalist in the realm? The Human with the... vigor of an Orc?"A chuckle. "Aye, lass, that's me." Reaching for the mug, Darian flipped a small silver piece onto the tray and winked at the waitress before turning to the other girl and staring in awe. A Halfling, she was three foot even, her curly red hair hanging. As Evelyn had expected, Charity was now shivering with cold, even with her poncho, and all the spare blankets wrapped around her generously proportioned body.Evelyn had stripped down to underwear and zipped herself into her large warm sleeping bag. She felt Charity trying to snuggle up against her in her attempt to keep warm and even through the layers of material separating the two women she could feel Charity's heavy breasts against her back. Tired from the trek, she slept almost. “So, mmm,” she wiped the frothy beer from her lips, “what about Faith?”“Faith?” Buffy asked. “Pretty sure I don't have any naked pictures of her. Though, she does like to walk around in the buff often enough that I could . . .”“No,” Kennedy interrupted, laughing again. “Not what I meant, but... yeah, we're gonna get back to that. I meant, why is Faith staying with you and Dawn?”Buffy just shrugged, quickly taking another sip of her beer before answering.“She came back and helped us out. Kind of. You turn left here. Yeah, we came back three weeks ago.’ ‘You looked for a job yet?’ ‘No, there’s really no need to yet. Jack had a good insurance policy and I get about twenty-five hundred a month between money for the kids and his annuity. So I’m good money wise for now. I’ll have to get a job soon, but right now the kids need me at home. Turn right here, then go straight. That’s Mama’s house there.’ We pulled into the driveway and he helped me out of the car and into the house where I.