Faith isn't entirely sure how she ended up here either. It's all very unlikely. She's never really been one to let herself get close to anyone she sleeps with man or woman. Meaningless is safer. The nightmares changed that for them, despite initial intentions. This is certainly not what she'd had in mind after the night they met in the club. She's no idea what this is and she's going to put a name on it, other that he means something to her.

Her eyes are shut tight, letting out a soft sigh when lips touch her forehead. Faith does drift off again, perhaps it's only a few more minutes or an hour but the second time she wakes getting back to sleep alludes her entirely. She'll just have to settle for lazily touching the body next to her, a hand going to Klaus' shoulder first, dragging her finger slowly up and down his arm.