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Hi, everyone!

[For a video being shot in the middle of a zombie invasion, the redhead onscreen sure looks cheerful. Is it because she's in Delight's bar, or because she's having fun fighting the undead horde?

Both. And then some.]

I'm Faith, I just got here a few days ago. Lucky me, right? Well, no, I really am, 'cause a friend of mine from home's been here for months now.

[She shifts her phone so Kate appears on the screen, casually fighting a few zombies.

When Faith turns the camera back on herself, she is mid giggle.]

Anyway! We've picked up another roomie and moved into a house, and I think that calls for a party.

So! Delight's been good enough to lend the bar for it! [Hence why she and Kate are currently defending it from the undead.

Well, okay, no. They just wound up here, but Faith's pretty sure Delight appreciates people protecting her contribution to the city's entertainment.]

Now's not a good time, I know, but once these little bastards are gone, we should all get together and celebrate! 'Cause we survived, and 'cause I really do still want a housewarming.

So how 'bout... a week from today? If the zombies are still 'round then, I'll reschedule. [Because that's... how living here works...?] Oh, and if you can sing, d'you want to? Delight says some of you are good at that!

[She glances offscreen -- at Kate, probably -- then back at the camera, shrugging.] Time to get back to work. Let me know, yeh? I'll answer you soon as I can. Bye!

[She blows a kiss and gives a little wave before the feed cuts out.]

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[He'd text, but that requires a little more dexterity than he's got at the moment. For now, Sans is draped over a countertop in one of the shops, eyeing the goings-on lazily.]

You people sure know how to handle a crisis.

[Not that he sounds all that disgruntled. He more or less just sounds pleased, if tired.]

[When Faith responds, there are spatters of blood on her face, which she wipes off as she speaks.

And of course, she's grinning.]

Kate and I definitely do. This is easy. [She's about to offer help, but--] You seem like you're safe. Good!

For now. Not like I got meat to munch on.

[Which hasn't stopped them from comin' at him any.]

So you two get up to this kinda thing a lot where you come from, is that it?

Think they only care if y'have a brain. Do you?

[He is a skeleton, after all.]

Mm, sometimes? Not so much anymore. [Now it's just... politics, mostly. Keeping things smooth. Rebuilding the Agency from scratch.

Boring, but necessary.]

We spar, sure, but there's nothing quite like a real fight.

Common consensus? Nah.

[Not literally, but figuratively, that's a little up in the air too, wouldn't ya know it. Certainly the persona he oozes every chance he gets doesn't, but that ain't necessarily the real him, y'know?]

You just seem to be, uh...takin' this whole thing pretty well.

[Oh no he's cute and he has acute sense of humor! Faith likes him. She gets that, pretending to be more or less than you are. Got to do it to survive sometimes..]

Shouldn't I be? Better like this than scared statue still, yeh?

I can respect that.

[More than that, he's mostly just treating this whole...thing as more of an inconvenience than an actual, legitimate threat.]

Anywho. I dunno your policies on stand-up, but I like to pop into Delight's place to give it a whirl here and again.

[If she weren't so used to fighting things that could be really dangerous, Faith would be inclined to agree.]

Oh that'd be great! Definitely do a set or two!

[This party is going to be so good!!]

You picked the right skeleton for the job.

[You want groanworthy puns?? You GOT your groanworthy puns!]

Anyway. I'll let you get back to it, but I'll be there.

Perfect! Thanks!!

[She blows him a kiss and signs off for now.]