|I had a dream about Faith the other night actually! She escaped from prison and then ran to a small cornershop and did .. something there that I can't remember and next thing she's lying dead on the floor with her heart ripped out and then it cut to Angel explaining why he's sad about Michael Jackson's death. |
It was a weird dream .
Your subconscious kills Faith?!
Who said anything about graves? I'm talking about big soft fluffy warm beds.
Upgraded to the premium coffin now, have we, you ancient collection of bones?