[ buffy knows she needs to confirm faith's when; this is of the supremest importance -- especially if she continues being chatty with others from the town.

but buffy's always tried a little too much with faith lehane. offered a few too many chances. so instead of cutting to the quick, she responds with information: ] Dimensional bleed. And we're the blood. We flow into this place and then we sit here. Stuck. And worse yet? Funnelled into this town by mad scientists hell bent on using us to experiment their way to their own freedom.

[ informative? yes. warm? no. ]