As We Were | Buffy & Faith
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Buffy Summers.
It had been over a year since she last saw her when they took down the First and its army of übervamps, and the dark Slayer's heart clenched at the prospect of coming face to face with the blonde again. Sure, they'd parted on somewhat good terms this time, but the First hadn't been wrong in telling her that she always craved Buffy's approval and love, she still did after all and it was the knowledge that she'd never get it which always made it harder to interact with the other Slayer in a civil way. That and the fact they simply shouldn't exist together. There was only meant to be one, and now there were hundreds if not thousands, but the screwed up dynamic between Buffy and Faith remained.
Seeing B training, she stood off at the sideline, watching her almost studiously while worrying her bottom lip. A part of Faith was already preparing for the inevitable punch, as soon as she was noticed by the other Chosen one anyway.
