[ voice ] [ locked ] if you think you're hurting you ain't seen nothing yet

[stacked]

Listen up, because I'm going to say this once and that's it.

[ for once, faith's not on the network to troll or accidentally flash her tits. she's grimly serious here, y'all. ]

Back the fuck off the b-- off Angel. Quit mentioning Cordelia, don't try and remind him she was here, nothing. And Red and Wes, if I hear you're looking up spells we're gonna have a serious freaking issue, you hear me?

Leave it the hell alone. I'm not gonna say it this nice again.

[ click. ]


[ ooc | post is filtered away from angel and dru and then faith realized she has no fucking idea who cordelia hung out with, so she just left it there and it's therefore open unless you're dru or angel. ]

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[ visual | locked ] /sobs!!! ;_;

[demonologist]

You're still resorting to violence, or threats of violence to achieve what you want. Can you honestly say that what I said isn't true?

[He stiffens visibly, his jaw clenching at her mention of the kiss he'd shared with glitched Cordelia. He's not proud of that. Nor does he want to be reminded of his transgression while he's already hurting over the loss of Cordelia. He's tempted to bite back, try to puncture her own bravado with some other well-placed barb. But he's tired. So very tired of being reminded again and again of how Angel is the alpha and omega of everything and he's just the shit on the bottom of her shoe.]

You're right, there was no excuse for that. I am admittedly in no position to act like I have the high moral ground when it comes down to it. How many times do you want me to admit that I am not some perfect role model? I know that, Faith. Don't think that I don't. You're not the first to point out my many deficiencies to me on a regular basis.

[The first two decades of his life were just peachy, thanks. His gaze grows harder, more obstinate.]

I know what you're capable of, Faith. You've made your position perfectly clear. I told you I'd consider what you'd said, that I wouldn't just head over to Angel right now and force the issue. If you think I am going to capitulate simply to avoid being hurt or further bullied by you, however, then you have another thing coming.

[ visual | locked ] SOB WES WHY DO YOU PUSH THE BUTTONS

[stacked]

Hell yeah. The old me would have gutted you for being such a self-righteous prick by now. Be glad I got the zen going, Wes, because you have shoved past so many freaking lines with me here.

[ faith scoffs, jaw clenched tight. ]

Dude, take your one man victim band and play some other gig, because I am done with your poor-me shit tonight. I told you the deal, you either fall in line or I can help you fall in line. End of story.

[ click goes the connection. ]