[Faith doesn't know what that means, but she smiles and raises her drink anyway. She wishes she could say she never looked back, never felt like she should go back between the chains like the uncontrollable beast that she is.

She wishes she didn't feel like the bond she severed meant she'd lost a limb. She wishes she could enjoy being the one girl in all the world here, without walking the shores and waiting for B to come crawling up the bank.]

Nothin's sweeter. [She smiles. Faith is likewise used to being casually flirtatious in just about every interaction she's in. It only sometimes means something.]

Hate to disappoint, but I'm still sort've getting used to it. I spent the past two years in prison. It's a weird adjustment. [Not that she didn't have six different escape routes mapped out on her first day there. They're not built to hold Slayers. All she'd have to do is go up to the Warden and punch her and then she could just grab the keys and go. What the fuck are the others going to do? Shoot her?] Though I dunno, might see if that mysterious captain you were on about is hiring.