[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f49ac2]Faith Masters[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvoxqeiHjL1qjejg2o1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f49ac2]Location:[/color][/b] Oak Tree -> Faith's Bedroom (Room 108)
[b][color=f49ac2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]

Faith barely registered the woman's words. She was more concerned with the events of the next few days. Rather, she was excited to be able to train and practice her abilities. They would be dealing with more than Walkers, she was sure of it, and that alone was far better than anything else. And the intoxicating Belladonna would be around as well and Faith really wanted to pick the girl's brains.

The girl was still talking when Faith returned to the present enough to catch herself twirling her hair in her fingers. A silly action and one easily seen by others. She did so when thinking. The others probably noticed it too, but she didn't care. The children were on their way home and she was ready for the day to be over. Or reset rather. [color=F49AC2]"Well, this has been aces. I am off for bed as well."[/color] Not bothering to say goodnight, Faith turned and made her way back to the house and to her room.

She entered, feeling a sense of comfort upon seeing her room again. It had been years since she had a bedroom to call her own. She flopped on the bed, feeling the comfort of it as she grabbed her stuffed dog and cuddled with it. She got ready for sleep as she nuzzled into the covers, falling soon into dreamland. Even if her dreams came back to her, the carnage and danger, she was not afraid. In fact, she was more ready than ever.