Room 312 of Arms Hotel, Tuesday Evening

[not_an_answer]

It was more than nice to have the island back in the states. Even if that was the most traveling she'd done in...

Ever.

Right now, Renee was just going to enjoy a nice quiet evening at home. Or something.

[[For one]]

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[neverfaithful]

Faith had to talk to Renee. Faith had to talk to Renee. Faith ... was kinda scared, to talk to Renee.

So she knocked and played with her hands and ... dammit. Shouldn't be this hard.

[not_an_answer]

Frowning, Renee got up to answer the door to find-- "Faith." More frowning now. She didn't look that good. "What's wrong?"

[neverfaithful]

"Nothing," Faith said quickly. "Not much. Some. You, uh. You busy? I don't wanna ..."

Have this conversation? Wow. Yeah. That.

[not_an_answer]

Renee jerked her head inward. "C'mon in."