[ visual ] | [ location: casa lehane ] thank heaven for them all no matter where no matter who

[ohangrygirl.livejournal.com]

The scene is fairly standard for Taxon. Tablet turned on by helpful alien engineering, check. Faith Lehane's darkened bedroom, check. (Gotta love those blackout curtains.) Nothing particularly interesting going on, check.

But the lump under the blankets is smaller than usual, and the bare leg that sneaks out from under the covers as she thrashes in her sleep is scrawny, childlike. And when she wakes up, the face staring uncomprehendingly around a room that should be familiar is frightened, with a fading bruise ringing her right eye.

...It's also much, much younger than it should be.

"What the fuck."

Well, at least her mouth is the same.


[ ooc | faith's babby glitch is a go! she's thirteen, has no memories of taxon/her life past then, and she's really not pleasant.

...i do not apologize for the lyric reference in the subject line. ]