*Faye sits in silence with him, but it's a comfortable silence. She's fine as she is, she knows that. Maybe one day she'll find someone to care for her, maybe she just wasn't that kind of girl. Easy come, easy go. She had to be, otherwise she'd be too upset with the state of things. Faye takes a good long drink and passes the bottle back to Namur as she coughs softly*

Thank you.