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Finn Collins ([info]_spacewalker) wrote in [info]spinningcompass,
@ 2014-12-26 18:48:00

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Entry tags:!open, finn collins, lacey burrows

Who: Finn and Lacey
Where: Maryanne's Vittles
What: Finn's arrival
When: After this
Rating: Low
Open: To people who might venture into the diner
Status: ongoing.

Finn wasn't sure what to expect really. Not after feeling the sharp point of Clarke's blade against his ribs, and closing his eyes to hide his fear, and to surround himself with something good. Her. Her whispers that everything would be okay, the smell of her hair... And then it was suddenly all gone. The weight in his arms from being tied was gone. The feel of the sharp blade piercing his skin, gone. The rumble of unhappy grounders, gone. When he opened his eyes to find out what had happened, to get his bearings on what had gone wrong, to be sure no one had snuck up behind Clarke and knifed her to stop what she'd been doing... He found himself surrounded by buildings. Buildings like he'd only seen in old videos, and pictures. Things that had been destroyed, by nuclear war, or nature almost one hundred years ago. He let the awe capture him. At least for a little bit.

He still had the guilt to deal with, now that the rest seemed gone. He still had to live with what he'd done, and until this moment he hadn't really had time to catch his breath and actually deal with... everything. Still he locked away everything for now. To deal with when he had time alone to do it.

Finn let his nose lead him, the moment he saw the diner. Pushing the door open, he groaned to hide the growl his stomach was likely to make. "Oh man. I really think I have died and maybe, maybe, gone to heaven. What is that?" He asked.



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[info]_spacewalker
2015-01-27 09:35 am UTC (link)
Finn had to swallow thickly when she asked about Raven. Though he nodded. "More than that actually. She lived in the quarters next to mine. Her Mother was an addict and she would sell their rations for extra meds, and moonshine. So I would share mine with her." He had loved her until earth. Until Clarke.

Now he'd never see either of them again. "Mind if I ask what you have?" He carved off another bite and stuffed it in his mouth before he could say too much.

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[info]lacey_burrows
2015-01-28 03:45 am UTC (link)
Lacey nodded, though she couldn't truly relate. The biggest addictions faced in Dog River were to television and caffeine. "That was kind of you."

Lacey smiled. "I have gingerbread macarons with eggnog buttercream. And the reverse, eggnog nutmeg macarons with a gingerbread filling."

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[info]_spacewalker
2015-01-28 05:46 am UTC (link)
Finn shrugged. "I couldn't let her starve." He'd been kind then.

At the sound of the delights he groaned softly. "Is it okay to try both?" He murmured around the prime rib.

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[info]lacey_burrows
2015-02-01 02:37 am UTC (link)
"It's definitely okay." Lacey replied. As much as she missed her friends back home, the way Finn and others on the island appreciated her food was a welcome change.

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[info]_spacewalker
2015-02-01 07:09 am UTC (link)
Stuffing the very last bite into his mouth he settled back from the plate, leaning into the seat, with a satisfied groan. "That was fabulous. Better than I've ever had in my entire life." Though that wasn't saying much, since he was only eighteen.

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