"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god..." Buffy muttered to herself over and over as she paced back and forth in the small space. Faith sat watching her from the bottom bunk calmly, arms behind her head and one knee over the other as she relaxed back on the crappy white pillow. The other slayer was staring at her feet as she went, back and forth and back and forth, scrunching her hands and wringing them continuously as she went. She been doing so for the past twenty minutes while the brunette just watched her in boredom, sometimes bothering to roll her eyes but she'd gotten tired of that now. Finally, Buffy came to a stop in the middle of the small cell and turned to face Faith, hands on hips and muscles tensed.

"I'm dead. My mum is going to murder me. I mean, jail?! God I am so dead" she exclaimed, moving her arms round dramatically as she spoke and talking loud enough that one of the officers came down to check on them. He glanced at the two, eye brows raised slightly at the delicate blonde fuming as she spoke, and headed back down again. Faith just smirked up at the other slayer and shrugged nonchalantly, sending the blonde into another huff as she started to pace again. The darker girl was beginning to get bored, playing with her finger nails and counting the tiles on the roof. With a sigh she sat up, turning to face the only other person in the small space.

"You know your really starting to tick me off B. Calm down, it ain't that bad..." she muttered as she leaned against the brick wall behind her. Buffy stopped in her tracks for the second time, facing the brunette sternly. Faith sighed, now she'd done it. Well at least this would be a little more interesting. The blonde's fists where clenched, her mouth set in a hard frown. She took a slow step forward as she stared the other slayer straight in the eyes furiously. The brunette just laughed as Buffy stomped over to her crossly, finding her surly behavior only cute and a little funny.

"Oh shut your mouth Faith, this is all your fault. Your brilliant idea. 'Let's just steal from that nice shop over there'. Yea, you can act all calm about this, you don't have anyone who cares about you to be angry at you for it. You've probably been here before anyway..." Buffy added with distain as she glared down at her, now towering over Faith as the other girl looked away, her teeth clenched tightly as she tried not to react to the blonde's harsh words. She knew the other slayer was just angry, about being here and how much trouble it would cause her, but it still hurt deep down. She didn't let it show though, just scoffed and rolled her eyes dismissively, only aggravating Buffy even further with her indifference. The blonde pouted in a way that was somewhere between miserable and irritated and let out a heavy sigh as she turned around and crossed her arms sulkily. They stayed like that for a moment. Faith just watching the back of the other slayers head and waiting. It only took a minute, and then Buffy whipped around again to face her, a few salty tears sliding down her face. Faith bit her lip, this wasn't going to be good. She'd never let the other girl know, but she really did care about her. The brunette slid of the edge of the bed and rose to her feet. She reached out to touch the blonde's arm, about to open her mouth and speak when the other girl beat her to it.

"I hate you!" she shouted, right in Faith's face as she pulled away from her touch "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.." she chanted, as she had in her head so much she'd almost convinced herself, but it never really worked "I hate you, I hate you.." she'd tried to make herself believe it, so many times, tried to harness ever bit of anger she felt for the other girl "I hate you, I hate you, I love you...". She cringed as the last three words slipped out of her mouth, leaving it open in shock and disbelief. It wasn't true, it couldn't be. Faith was everything she wasn't, everything dark and bad, the road not taken. And before she knew it the darker slayer's tongue was in her mouth, kissing her passionately, hungrily, consuming her. The other girl's touch burned and she wanted it, to feel that heat taking over her body. There was a fire growing between them as they kissed, as the brunette's hands pulled Buffy closer, nails digging into the blondes skin. There was no space between them, they where falling back onto the small cell bed, hands roaming and mouth's biting. Buffy had never been with someone like this before, where there was so much passion between them, where she could hardly bare to pull a way for a gasp of air, where she so desperately need to be one with them, to connect. Faith knew exactly what she was doing, making the blonde moan and groan and sigh and scream and love every minute of it. It hurt and it was blissful all at the same time. They where ying and yang and they where finally in perfect harmony.

Down the hall, the guard tried not to blush at the range of sounds emitting from a cell down the corridor. He just hoped it wasn't those two burly guys brought in for disorderly conduct half an hour ago.