[Faith is almost entirely healed, because of the people that came to her aid. But that doesn't mean she's feeling particularly well. She's been drinking for one thing. For another, she's utterly exhausted and defeated.
She's been wallowing in how ineffective she seems to be at every turn. The knock at the door comes soon after someone else has come to check on her. She takes a look through the eye hole to see who it is and curses tiredly under her breath.
Faith leaves the door closed, resting her head against the frame, and calls out.] What the fuck do you want...?
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Date: 2022-04-05 06:00 pm (UTC)She's been wallowing in how ineffective she seems to be at every turn. The knock at the door comes soon after someone else has come to check on her. She takes a look through the eye hole to see who it is and curses tiredly under her breath.
Faith leaves the door closed, resting her head against the frame, and calls out.] What the fuck do you want...?