"Oh, fun. Those are my favorites," Sara tells Koda when he explains that it's not local bands playing. She would much rather watch them than major names any day. Plus, if that band ever does get famous, she could say, 'I knew them before everybody else did,' and get major hipster points for it. "Do I have any shows lined-up this year? No, not yet." She gives him a small smile. Honestly, Sara had been taking a small break away from music for a little bit. She loved the music world and she loved singing and being on stage, but it was draining for her, and she needed just a short break before she was ready to do anything soon. "I opened for Katie Coyle a few months ago. I feel like that could hold me for another year or so before I actually have to release more songs." She winks.

Sara stands next to Koda, looking around. She loved going to crowded places like to music festivals or things like that. Everybody seemed to always be having a great time, and the energy was so packed that she felt like she could stay awake for days. This time didn't seem too different from that at all, especially since she was going to get to spend the weekend with Koda and his friends. She's knocked out of her thoughts process about how cool this festival is going to be by Koda asking her what she wants to drink. "Oh, um..." She walks over to the stand and looks at what they're serving. "Can I get a Sam Adams?" She asks the person behind the counter, happy to see that they're serving alcoholic drinks. She hated going to concerts and not being at least a little buzzed by the end of the night.

Sara smiles when Koda pays. She knew that it was something that she should expect him to do by now, as he paid for almost everything they did together when they were hanging on in London, but it still surprised her and made her happy when he did. He was such a gentleman when he wanted to be. She follows him to the hill and cautiously sits down on his jacket before taking her drink back and scooting over a bit so he can sit next to her. "This is an awesome spot," she says back, looking out over the crowd in happiness. "How lucky are we that this wasn't already scouted out?" She grins brightly, her eyes dancing over the scene in front of her.

Sara laughs a little, stretching her legs out in front of her as she leans back on her hands. She always felt on-the-spot when people asked her things like that about herself. She wasn't sure what to answer. "Um... I have a dog. His name is Taro." She pulls out her phone and scrolls through her pictures until she finds one of her dog, and shows it to Koda, like a mother showing pictures of her children. "He's a poodle/Great Dane mix. A Great Danoodle. He's huge." She smiles and then looks back up at Koda. "Alright, your turn."

All the commotion from Faith's new cat and Kai causes Faith, who was sleeping soundly next to Kai, to wake up with a start, sitting up in bed, trying to find the cause to all the stress. All she sees is Kai letting the cat out of the room and then coming back to sit on the end of the bed. "Was it bothering you...?" She asks softly. She felt bad that she had brought the cat into the apartment without asking. For some reason, she had assumed that everybody loved cats as much as she did. Ever since she left to help Nichole without letting Kai know, she was afraid that there was some tension between them, and she was working hard to try to resolve it. She moves to where she's sitting on her knees behind Kai, her arms wrapped around him.

Faith giggles and kisses Kai's cheek softly. "I think that's a cats way of showing they like you. Half-assly trying to kill you while you sleep. They're strange creatures. I can relate." She giggles again when he turns and kisses her. Their early morning kisses were one of her favorite things about them. And although the reminder of Honor and Kai was still always present in her mind, she felt like she was slowly starting to come to terms with it. "You're so dirty," she says with a grin, kissing him again, this time with a bit more intensity than before.

Faith grins. "Awww... We need to take it to a vet. Find out if it's a boy or a girl. And if it's dying. Wouldn't that be my luck? I find a cat, fall in love with it, and then it has kitty cancer or kitty AIDS or something like that..." She gives him one short kiss with a giggle when he talks about her and the cat teaming up to kill him. "No, we couldn't kill you. Not yet anyway." She winks. "Maybe when I get bored of you, then we'll kill you." She moves closer to him when they lay down on the side, their chests touching. She was more than happy that Kai liked her new hair. She knew that he liked the red and black color that she had when they first met, but she needed a change, and it was between getting a new tattoo or dying her hair. Dying her hair seemed like the less stressful approach. Faith was a wimp when it came to pain and needles, and although she had gotten many tattoos before, she never fully got used to the feeling when she was getting them. "Oh, I wouldn't take you any other way, Kai," she says back softly, the tip of her finger tracing the outline of the tattoo on the side of his neck.

"I think even if I did learn some commands in German, it wouldn't take to them. I've never met a cat that didn't say 'fuck all' when it came to what their human owners wanted." Faith laughs as she sees the cat's shining eyes peer at them through the open crack of the door. She turns back to Kai and grins. "Oh, believe me, darling. My German heritage has gifted me with the brilliant ability to think of pretty interesting deaths. If it's by my hands, people will have plenty to talk about, I promise." She winks and then shakes her head. She didn't like to think about the idea of Kai dying at all, but she tried her best to joke around about it when he started it. "Nichole said I reminded her of Amy Meyer, too," she says with a small shrug. She wasn't try to look like anybody else, and maybe was a little annoyed that people were now comparing her to somebody else, but she figured that she pulled the hair off better than Amy did anyway. She was just a tiny bit conceited like that. When he puts his nose against hers, she moves her hand up to his face, lightly placing it on his cheek. "You know I love your dirty ways anyway..." She says softly, her voice low and seductive.

Faith giggles and looks back over their cat, who was still keeping a pretty steady, creepy eye on them as it started cleaning itself. "Yeah... I prefer cats, because they just don't really seem to give a fuck about anything. I can appreciate that." She turns back to Kai. "When did you have dogs? When you were a kid?" She smiles. She kind of liked the mystery that Kai's past had to it. She knew where he used to live, and knew basically about his family, but that was it. His entire life before they had met was still largely a mystery to her. Of course, until very recently, it was the same way for Kai as well with her. She shifts her body and leans up on her elbow when Kai starts to joke about how he wants to die. "Razors pain you, rivers are damp, acids stain you, and drugs cause cramps. Guns aren't lawful, nooses give, gas smells awful, you might as well live," She quotes Dorothy Parker softly, a small smile on her face. She lets a little quiver go through her body when they kiss again. She loved it when Kai bit her bottom lip. Glancing towards the door, she grabs her shoe off of the floor of the bedroom and throws it at the door, not only scaring the cat away, but also slamming the door closed. "Problem solved," she whispers as she kisses Kai, this time biting his bottom lip back.

"Awwww. I don't know, Kai. I think you may still surpass the cat in the level of self-involved asshat-ness," Faith says back with a laugh and a wink. She wanted Kai to like the cat so badly so there wouldn't be any troubles with her keeping it, and she knew that once Kai got used to it, he would start to like the cat, too. He and cats were too much alike not to like each other. She gives him a small laugh when he talks about his dog. She wasn't much of a dog person, but there was always something adorable to her about the very personality behind dogs. "What happened to it?" she asks. Faith shrugs with a grin on her face when Kai calls her 'sinister.' "I wish I could take credit for that. That's Dorothy Parker's cynicism coming out, not my own. Although I do think that I was Dorothy Parker in a past life." Another small tremble runs through her body when she feels Kai's lips against her neck. That was an extremely sensitive spot for her, making her involuntarily let out a soft moan. She runs her fingers through his hair as she wraps her bare legs around him.