"Faith, you got a visitor," shouted Bob, the prison guard who had the unfortunate job of watching over 315763. Everyone knew that she was one prisoner not to mess with. Even the prisoners, cowered away from her ever since the "accident" with Big Beth. Apparently Beth had crept up to Faith's bunk with a switchblade trying to do some damage and scare the new prison mate. When the guards found Beth the next day, she was on the floor, unconscious, and ended up with three broken ribs, a fractured arm, and multiple bruises. Even when sent to solitary confinement, Bob could tell Faith seemed a little buzzed and chipper than before. Bob was sent to retrieve Faith after his boss told him; she had a visitor besides the tall, dark, and mysterious man that visited every once in awhile. Perhaps this visit will help her in someway.
"Right this way" the prison guard as he brought Faith into the visiting room. "Hey, I know the deal, there blue" Faith commented before she slightly grimaced in pain as the guard yanked the cuffs off of her hands and shoved her into to room, before shutting the door and waiting outside. Faith's smirk returned full force, as she pulled the metal chair out and sat down, while staring at the visitor across the long table before her. The visitor had long brown hair and looked about the age of fifteen. She wore black, leather pants, and thin black tank, and a short, leather jacket. Her arms were crossed in an act of aggression, and she stared straight into Faith's eyes, as if to start a challenge. On her neck held a thick black, choker necklace, much like a dog collar. Her eyes were a beautiful green, although her face was tense as if holding her emotion deep within, as Faith had learned from birth, not to show emotion to someone who poses a threat, and Faith was all of the above and more. Faith got the feeling of knowing this girl, somehow, but she couldn't quite recall where.
"Hey Faith, how's prison treatin ya" smirked the girl as she uncrossed her arms and leaned forward onto the table. "Pretty good, the food's crap, but hey, that goes with the gig, no one said killin was easy" Faith said as she was curious to where this conversation was leading, but still held her guard high although uneasy at the look of understanding the girl wore when she talked about killing "…. hmm, you seem a little tense, I suspected as much, what with the whole lock and load thing" the girl smiled as she waited for Faith to ask the question she was sure, would follow. "Say, how about we cut the small talk, and skip to the who the hell are you, and what do you want" Faith all but wanted to shout to the girl but managed to keep her calm. "Faith, I'm surprised you don't remember me, wait….no I'm not….we haven't crossed paths since years ago, anyways, I'm here to visit my pal, Faith, see how she's doin" said the girl as she pushed her chair back and walked towards Faith. Faith clenched her fists, not sure what the girl was up to. "Don't worry Faith, I'm not gonna fight ya, I know better than to fight a slayer, especially a rogue one at that." The girl said as she turned her heels and headed to the exit. "So that's it, you gonna walk in here, shout a hello and walk out" Faith said as she showed her puzzlement on her face well. Without turning around the girl whispered "you know, I remember a friend of mine tell me that they weren't gonna be like their dad, rottin in jail, makin nothing of their life, they were gonna do something big, something good for people when they got older, but tell me Faith, what good did you bring to the families of those you killed?". Faith's eyes widened as she jumped from her seat, eyes softening, and held a bit of question. "…Hope?" Faith asked at the retreating form before her. As the girl opened the door, she said simply " …Haven't heard that name in awhile….be seenin ya around Faithy" as she shut the door behind her. Bob wandered into the room, and walked to Faith. Surprised Faith gave no resistance to being recuffed, and just peered at the door leading to the outside world. As Bob lead Faith back to her cell, he was mind fondled that Faith was silent the whole way and just had to ask. "So Faith, who was your visitor" Bob said with a bit of curiosity. Faith looked at the man grasping her arm, leading her to her cell and said "my sister".