( Phone Calls and Road Trips )

( In which Christopher is really drunk and Faith was a little shaken up. )

( In which Amy finds out about Sylar and Ruby has to be the cooler head. )

( That wasn't natural. )

( Unexpected Drop-Ins )

( Previously... on Faith Gets Introspective... )

[now that she's kinda relaxed, she's opted to lounge by the pool, the Taste of Chicago is going on downtown, so she can hear the buzz of music carrying in the air, but she's just gonna lay out. The pool itself is only half-full so she can't even cool off with a swim, which is somewhat upsetting. So she's got her phone and she's playing online too.] ( Read more... )

( The Clash Lyrics Could Be Good )

So... there's a truckload of eggs in the kitchen.

I mean last I checked we didn't have any rugrats running around that needed to look for the fucking things.

If Angel thinks I'm down with the food coloring, someone better check his soul status.

Also - who even saw Ty this morning? I get some cryptic shit note? The fuck is that?

[is seated on the main staircase of the Hyperion, five doors away from Jo's room, but he heard her call for Castiel and then send him away - rather loudly, not that it matters with his hearing.

he'll just wait, just in case... because he knows that brooding only gets a person so far into their own darkness]