Waking easily was not a problem for Faith. Going to sleep had been, but she'd taken one of the later watches with the knowledge that she could ride the wakefulness into morning and the hike beyond.
She grinned wickedly - and teasingly - at Blaise. "Damn. I could get used to being woken up by a stud with a gun. Too bad you've got that marriage thing going on." Giving him a wink, she sprang easily to her feet.
"You don't need a weapon?" Blaise asked. She knew that he wasn't offering her that wicked ass gun, just inquiring.
"If it comes to needing a weapon, we're already in trouble," Faith told him. "Besides, I do better hand-to-hand and up close and personal, ya know?"
"I'll bet you do," Blaise smirked.
Faith wandered the perimeter of the camp, noting Molly sleeping in the tree, and the rest of the camp in various positions and at various locations. Scott had finally fallen asleep by the Doctor, and though he volunteered to keep watch after her, Faith seriously debated waking him. It was real easy to see that Scott was exhausted.
(Being worried sick about his honey probably doesn't help matters any.)
Doc and Scott needed the most sleep, so Faith let the latter have it, assuming that she couldn't wake the former anyway. She watched longer than she should have; her stamina and alertness wouldn't be hindered by doing such, no matter how far they had to walk tomorrow morning.
Finally, she went to turn over the guard. "Wakey, wakey. Time to watch our asses and scream really loud if the bad guys come."
[OOC: I didn't know who was left to take a turn, so y'all can play it like you want. If there's someone who hasn't watched yet, then Faith will skip Scott and wake whomever was supposed to watch after him. Probably will annoy Scott, but ... it's Faith .]
[Faith] Taking a Turn (open)
Date: 2006-08-11 01:11 pm (UTC)She grinned wickedly - and teasingly - at Blaise. "Damn. I could get used to being woken up by a stud with a gun. Too bad you've got that marriage thing going on." Giving him a wink, she sprang easily to her feet.
"You don't need a weapon?" Blaise asked. She knew that he wasn't offering her that wicked ass gun, just inquiring.
"If it comes to needing a weapon, we're already in trouble," Faith told him. "Besides, I do better hand-to-hand and up close and personal, ya know?"
"I'll bet you do," Blaise smirked.
Faith wandered the perimeter of the camp, noting Molly sleeping in the tree, and the rest of the camp in various positions and at various locations. Scott had finally fallen asleep by the Doctor, and though he volunteered to keep watch after her, Faith seriously debated waking him. It was real easy to see that Scott was exhausted.
(Being worried sick about his honey probably doesn't help matters any.)
Doc and Scott needed the most sleep, so Faith let the latter have it, assuming that she couldn't wake the former anyway. She watched longer than she should have; her stamina and alertness wouldn't be hindered by doing such, no matter how far they had to walk tomorrow morning.
Finally, she went to turn over the guard. "Wakey, wakey. Time to watch our asses and scream really loud if the bad guys come."
[OOC: I didn't know who was left to take a turn, so y'all can play it like you want. If there's someone who hasn't watched yet, then Faith will skip Scott and wake whomever was supposed to watch after him. Probably will annoy Scott, but ... it's Faith .]