[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f49ac2]Faith Masters[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/eeTfZeBhTOA1O/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f49ac2]Location:[/color][/b] Main House (Room 101: The Sitting Room)
[b][color=f49ac2]Skills:[/color][/b] Diplomacy[/center][hr]

Things were happening. All at once. She went from being out of the loop to being the one thing there that could bring Eve back. It hit her that she kind of got what she wanted. She wanted to be needed, useful, to show she was here for a reason. What better reason than to go to this…in-between to help bring Eve back. She glanced at the others, wondering what their thoughts were to this. Did Gilbert believe she would be up to it? Did Gio doubt her? What of Bart? Andromeda? Sophia? James? She was in quite the predicament. Could she refuse? What would happen if she did?

She realized she had been silent for a bit. [color=F49AC2]“Sorry, lost in thought there. Kind of shocked me with the answer. I never knew that ability could be so useful, but I would hardly call myself a master at it. But if it is the only way to bring Eve back and help with…whatever all of this is, then yes. I’ll do it. I’ll go through whatever training is needed.”[/color]

She looked at Siduri in a new light now. She was more important than she first thought. [color=F49AC2]“What would you have me do?”[/color] She was a bit eager to get started, though she knew it was not a process to be taken lightly. She took a long, deep breath in to collect herself, feeling some pressure now. She glanced at Bart, hoping for him to be a strong support system in this. He was pretty much her only friend here.