"Faith, where's the toothpaste?" Faith shrugged but then said 'bathroom cabnet'. Buffy went through the cabinet looking for the toothpaste. All she found was was a couple of safety pins, some lotion, a comb and two rust stained razorblades.
"Hey, Faith what do you use these for?" She asked and held up the blades. "Jesus, B. Who gave you permission to go through my shit?" Faith rushed over and snatched the blades out of Buffy's hands and at the same time managed to cut her.
"Fuck. I'm sorry." She went to get some toilet paper and wrapped it around Buffy's finger. "It's okay. It's just a little scratch, it doesn't hurt."
Buffy took Faith's hands in hers. She ran her fingers up her wrists, but stopped when she felt something. "What's this?" Faith looked down and smiled.
"They're big scratches."