Redhawk Caldera it takes two baby.

Fin watched her son carefully as he formulated his response. She knew instantly that her suspicion had been right, even before he said a word. His gaze shifted guiltily away from hers towards Elwood. Anger began to rise in her chest, but she forced it to calm. It wasn't time yet. But soon..

Eljay's answer was like a slap in the face. Fin had never been able to figure out where his lack of confidence had come from. Elwood had plenty of confidence and Finley herself was just plain stupid with it (in most aspects). Had she been more perceptive to such thongs, she probably could have seen quite easily that he was exactly like her; incapable of ignoring criticism and all too susceptible to being far too hard on herself for her short comings. But again, self-awareness was not her greatest strength.

"Eljay," Fin said after sucking in a deep, steadying breath, "Why would you call yourself that?" A weenie. A weenie. That was not a word she or Elwood used. That was a word that could only have come from whoever it was that was being an asshole to her kid.