Who ? Finn, Braylen Where ? Finn's House When ? Sunday evening What ? Having company over.
It had been a long time since Finn had been home, not his quarters on base but his house, the building he'd purchased with his wife shortly after they'd gotten married, where they brought their children after they had been born. Malcolm hadn't been there since he was too young to remember but his room was still set up and while it was no longer age appropriate, the bed worked just as fine now as it had then. He'd put his son to sleep an hour ago and had since spent the past sixty minutes sitting in the living room with his hands planted firmly on his thighs to keep them from shaking.
He'd left almost everything behind after he'd left the last time so nearly everything was in exactly the same place as it had been when Eden was alive which meant she was absolutely everywhere, bleeding from the walls and filling every room. He didn't have any where else to go but there. He couldn't leave Malcolm but still had to wait a respectable amount of time before he could enroll him in Zener school. That meant he had to spend maybe another week there, in this awful, wonderful place until he could return to base.
All of it was easily too much for him and wordlessly, Finn stood from the living room sofa and went outside in only his jeans and a t-shirt, texting the address from his cellphone directly to Braylen's.