Esther & Finn
After spending the last hour and a bit playing with the small 'band' Finn declared that he needed a break. Putting his violin down in the case that he had tucked in the back of the booth away from prying eyes, while it wasn't a Stradivarius this violin was one of the only things that he was able to bring with him to the island all those years ago and getting replacement parts wasn't exactly easy either.
With a nod to the others still playing Finn put his hands into the pockets of his jeans and walked out into the main area, having a good look around at the different booths trying to decide if he wanted food or drink first. His mouth was parched so drink won out. A smile spread across his face when he saw the familiar face at the drinks booth. "Hey Tess. Could I grab a lemonade?"