"Well, stay here then, but be quiet, ok?" Oz told Devon, ears pricked to the movement around the corner.
"I'm always quiet!" Devon protested, a little louder than he had intended. "Ok, right. I'm here. Shutting up."
Oz nodded, one hand moving inside his jacket to pull out a stake. sniffed the air, feet coming to a stop, waiting a moment before he rounded the corner.
"Let's make this quick coz I'm kinda beat," Faith said, throwing the vampire against the wall.
"Faith?" Oz stood in the mouth of the alley, a slightly shocked expression on his face.
Faith turned and in that split second, the vampire grabbed her from behind. She tossed her head back, hitting his, and then elbowed him in the face, before turning to face him.
"I don't have time for you now," she said, staking him quickly. She looked back at Oz. "Hey."
Oz smiled faintly. "Hey. What are you doing in these parts? I thought you were based in LA."
Faith shrugged. "You know me, I'm a restless cookie. You... holidaying? Or like... Dingoes?"
"Dingoes. We're playing tomorrow night. You should come."
"Maybe I will."