Caritas, Wednesday Night

[neverfaithful]

She probably could've put a sign out and closed the joint, her boss seemed like the type who'd go for "Closed on Account of Plague." But really, Faith didn't have anything better to do. She sucked with research and science crap. She sucked with sick people. She wasn't sick herself, probably wouldn't be considering Slayer healing shit. And hell, she probably wasn't the only one in this town who could use a drink.

So Caritas was open. Even if its bartender was pacing like a caged animal.