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Never thought I'd see the day where Faith turns down a cigarette then tells me not to smoke around her. And here I thought that things never changed. But one thing's for sure, I'll do what I damn well please. Especially when it's Faith who is trying to tell me different. I just raised my brow at her and shook my head
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And like usual, I felt the old Faith come back again. The one who couldn't stand to be in the same room as a guy after sex. Use 'em and lose 'em.
"We should be seein' B, right?" I offered. He looked like he needed a reason to move.
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What was I expecting? Something more? There can never be something more. Even if I had had feelings for her so long ago, that was in the past. Wasn't it? Shaking it off, I looked in the mirror and straightened myself out and sighed.
"Yeah, I'm sure Buffy's wondering where we are anyway," I said, still unable to meet her gaze.
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I see him lookin' all ashamed now, like he's done something wrong and it makes me want to gag. What did he expect?
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Luckily it was a nice afternoon, the winter had been deadly and I thanked the gods for nice weather. After that, I was half tempted to head back inside and buy another pack, but I settled for finishing the half eaten candy bar in my pocket.
"It's not much further," I commented as we turned a corner.
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Did he expect more, is that why he was so moody?
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