[Faith is already only in her socks as she walks to the kitchen, getting up on her toes to start searching her cabinets for glasses and the half-full bottle of whiskey.] Sweet, got it.
[Her apartment isn't terribly different than it had been upon her arrival. Spartan, boring. She's really not used to settling in anywhere long enough to make it her own. The only 'decor' that might stick out is a crossbow set on top of an empty bookshelf and a sword rested against it. Her other weapons are a bit more hidden.]
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[Her apartment isn't terribly different than it had been upon her arrival. Spartan, boring. She's really not used to settling in anywhere long enough to make it her own. The only 'decor' that might stick out is a crossbow set on top of an empty bookshelf and a sword rested against it. Her other weapons are a bit more hidden.]