Faith
Following Xander's advice, Faith went home to bed. She had just changed into sweat pants and a singlet, and hopped carefully into her bed, falling asleep as soon as her head touched her pillow.
Buffy watched Faith from behind, her hands clasped tightly behind her back. "Faith."
Faith turned around. "B, long time no see."
Buffy indicated around them and Faith looked around as they teleported to another place. "¿Este lugar parece familiar?" (Does this place look familiar?)
Faith nodded. "¿Esto es él, la boca del infierno?" (This is it, the mouth of hell?)
"Sí. Éste es el lugar que usted tiene que ir. Usted sabrá encontrarlo." (Yes. This is the place you have to go. You will know how to find it.)
"No puedo hacer este solo." (I can't do this alone.) Faith's eyes glazed over as she looked at her surroundings.
"Usted tiene que. Es en lo que usted nació." (You have to. It's what you were born into.) Buffy gestured to herself and then to Faith. "Somos asesinos, y es nuestra carga solamente a llevar." (We are Slayers, and it is our burden alone to bear.)
"¿Cuándo el tiempo vengo, podré ganar?" (When the time comes, will I be able to win?)
"Eso dependerá de usted." (That will depend on you.)
"¿Qué si fallo?" (Will I fail?)
"Éste es el su llamar. Usted no puede fallar. Usted es bastante fuerte ahora." (This is your calling. You cannot fail. You are strong enough now.)
"Soy listo luchar." (I'm ready to fight.)
"Entonces es tiempo." (Then it is time.)
Faith opened her eyes slowly and sat up. It was time.