Faith and Xander
Faith walked into Xander's place, looking around. "Xand?" she called.
Xander stuck his head out of his kitchen. "Faith, hey."
Faith smiled nervously and went into the kitchen, then perched herself on the counter.
"How can I help you?"
"Um... I had a dream last night, and I think it was..."
"Prophetic?"
"Yeah... I mean, I could speak Spanish. And understand it, and I... don't usually."
"Tell me?" Xander leant against his pantry door and smiled encouragingly.
"Alright... well, I was talking to Buffy, and she showed me where another Hellmouth was. The one that I think I'm meant to go to."
"Cleveland?"
"No... it was... it was in Australia. I'm not exactly sure where abouts. But, if I saw it, I'd know."
"Faith, we can't just go to Australia and drive around until something looks familiar."
"I know... which is why... I'm gonna get Paige to orb me there. Because I know if I... I'm not sure, but it felt different. And... I'm not making much sense, but..."
"We need more to go on."
"I know... well... I guess we can look this sort of stuff up, right?"
"Yeah, I have books on it, I can get researching, call in Anya, she might know stuff."
"Please... I have a feeling that everything's connected. I don't know why, but... I have this feeling."
"We'll get researching... Faith, you look tired, you should get some sleep."
"I know, I haven't been sleeping lately..."
"Well... look, just go home and sleep, you'll need your strength, if what you're thinking is true."
Faith nodded and jumped off the bench. "Thanks, Xand. Call if you find something." She left quickly.
"I will."