Faith Rivers is seen entering Casa De WallStreet with her suitcase and Bytch Title in hand. The moment Faith closes the door behind herself, Faith dropped those things at her feet and walked into the living room. It was empty. Amen, Faith thought as she walked over to the couch and flopped down on it, laying on her back and putting the pillow that was there over her head. Faith wanted to scream but didn't just laid there in the silence. After a few minutes, footsteps were heard, then a voice. "Rough day?" It belonged to WallStreet. Though she just groaned a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth, though it was out of sight by the pillow. It was good to be home. "Do you want to talk about it?" "You don't want to hear about BUD anyway." "Hmm...you're right about that one. But I'll pretend to give a damn if you want me to." Faith launched the pillow at WallStreet. She sat up in time to see him catch it and have a smirk on his face as he looked at her. "It's good to see you too." "Oh shut up." To ensure he would, Faith jumped over the back of the couch and pulled WallStreet towards her and kissed him. As she did so, Faith's hands went into WallStreet's hair and his arm came around her. By the time they pried their lips off each other, they were both a little breathless, as Faith remained in his embrace and looked up. "So what have I missed in me absense?" "Me." But the answer didn't come from WallStreet, it came from CM, who was standing in the doorway, leaning up against the wall with an amused look on his face. Faith slipped out of WallStreet's embrace and looked over at CM. "How long have you been there?" Faith was quick to ask. "A few minutes." "Well why didn't you say SOMETHING?" "Because you and WallStreet usually don't pay attention when I try.", CM shrugs, "Besides, I was busy enjoying the show." When Faith glared and pulled her shirt down, CM added. "What? It's not like I waited to your clothes were off  or something." CM smirked at Faith and walked off laughing as Faith turned to face WallStreet. He just grinned and earned himself a glare too. "What I don't blame him for trying to get a look. You are pretty hot." Faith rolled her eyes. Normally she'd like that comment but under the circumstances...grrrrrrrrrr. "Can't we just throw him out?" "What kinda employeer would I be then?" Hmm..she wasn't getting anywhere with that. "Okay well how about we set him up in a nice hotel far..far away?" Faith asked hopefully. She wasn't even annoyed now, it was more like a joke, but hey can't blame a girl for trying. Right?