Replying...
Intro. It's late, and the alleyway is cold and unforgiving. Your legs ache from running, chest heaving as you take huge gasps of air. There's a noise, and your heart skips a beat, terrified your pursuer has caught up to you... until Faith steps out of the shadows. Her face is unreadable, but you get the distinct impression that she's not happy to see you.

Faith

@Zee