Faith Lehane

Guess the Admiral didn't much like my handling Bruce, what with being suddenly unpaired and and all. Door's still there, though. Should be glad he didn't just disappear on me. [She leans back, offering a better look at her bedroom. Leans against a plush bed, eyes half closing.]

There anyone who wants to talk? Not really up for getting drunk off my ass and pissing everyone off today. Probably gonna just collapse here, unless one of you people i secretly like drags me to a movie or something. [She frowns.]

Which I'd probably enjoy. Won't admit that, though. I'll pretend I'd rather just sulk and be alone.

Being my friend's sorta thankless.