She wiped blood off her cheek, and finally decided to push her point with something a little heavier than a dose of sarcasm.
“Cor’, ya happen to have an icepack on ya? Or, like, a dozen bottles of Jack?”
“See? That’s practically one per day! This is getting ridiculous, especially since I don’t even fight that much!”
Finally fished ranting, Cordelia noticed Faith’s point. She shook her head, looking almost apologetic. “No, sorry. But I can help you back to the library.” she offered, holding out a hand to help the fallen Slayer up.
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