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Fin smirked at her son's reaction to her comment. The one thing about those who thought too highly of themselves and tried so hard to be cool was that they were super easy to mess with, and it sure was fun. Tegan seemed to roll easily with the teasing, which made it all the more enjoyable. She liked that he had inherited her easy nature and her humor, though she did worry that it would get him in trouble one day. It had certainly gotten her into some shit.

"Let's aim for you're escorting me," Fin responded thoughtfully, "You don't want to look like you're the one that needs a bodyguard. We can pretend you're the guide and I'm the frail, decrepit old lady you're taking for a walk so she can see the sights before her mind goes. Girls love a guy that's nice to old ladies." Some of them, anyway. She'd never really been the swoon-y type, but she had CERTAINLY seen them fall all over themselves for Colt's varying facades.