[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f49ac2]Faith Masters[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/31200000/AshleyBenson-ashley-benson-31248569-500-239.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f49ac2]Location:[/color][/b] Dining Room
[b][color=f49ac2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]

Faith rolled her eyes as the brunette woman (what was her name? Alexandra?) entered. Her eyes were red and puffy and it looked as if she had been bawling her eyes out. Whatever for, she had no clue. However, she seemed fine moments ago. Did it just hit her where they were at? Or was she grieving for the dead guy they found? She can't imagine why. 

As far as she was concerned, she had no one she missed from her past life. However, it could be said that the others with her did. Still, they were "alive" in a sense. And having found out about all of this, they would forever be alive. And dead. Alive, but dead. God this hurt her head to think about.

Either way, it was weakness. And if they were about this new life, weakness had to be combated. If she couldn't cut it, then she would have to go away. Wasn't that something she learned during her time alive? The weak were dropped. Survival had to be maintained. If the girl couldn't handle her emotions, then she was useless.

However, she would let Evelina handle that. She was apparently tasked with helping out with visitors. She didn't understand this world yet, but the promise of training appeased her. She would play the "good hostess" for the evening. [color=F49AC2]"I can lie with the best of them. I'll do my part."[/color]