Tag: faith

[pm] Just don’t expect any snuggling.

[pm] Fine. What movie is it?

[pm] Just a movie, but I’m tryin’ to get her to take it up there. ‘Cause apparently the three of us all close together on a bed is easier to deal with. Don’t ask, I don’t even know.

[pm] Well I’d be fine and dandy with that as long as I get to be in the middle. You know how I love to be surrounded by the ladies.

[pm] Okay, fine, you’re gonna make me say it. Willow. She’s getting too— I dunno.

[pm] I was just playing, didn’t know we were getting all serious here. But I understand I think. I won’t make you elaborate, I’m up for some third wheelage. What are you guys up to?

[pm] Only other person here. Who d’you think?

[pm] Casper the Friendly Ghost? I’d definitely be third wheel with that little baldie.

God damn it, Will.

Damning Willow wont do anything now. The cat’s out of the bag. No more using “I’m a big ol’ meanie who doesn’t give a flying flip” as an excuse! You’re nice and there’s nothing to be done about it.

No, you fuckin’ can’t! You’re /so/ lucky I’m not up there with you right now.

Ooh! It uses curse words, I’m very scared.

I’m not very nice.

But you can be, Will told me so. And I happen to have seen it myself a time or two. The mythical nice Faith is actually a reality.

That’s a vicious rumor. It’s bullshit. Complete and utter bullshit, alright?

Oh, so I can’t look to you for my yearly fix of Thin Mints? Shame.

You’re so gettin’ it for that.

Aw, you would attack a sicky? That’s not very nice, Faith.