Buffy/The West Wing.
"So, that was..."
"A vampire," Amy finished Sam's sentence.
"And you killed him."
Faith -- who, when she introduced herself at the bar, didn't seem like a person who could slay things. Not that they knew anybody who *did*. -- smirked. "Yeah. But you're in politics, right? You must've seen worse."
"No," Sam said. "We really haven't."
Amy shrugged. "But we aren't Republicans."
"Is this really a time for Republican jokes?"
Amy rolled her eyes. "You lost an election, got attacked by a vampire, but are worrying about my jokes?"
Faith leaned forward, licked her lips. "You two seem tense. Wanna unwind?"