Morning moon

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Short answer after short answer. For a moment, Finley wondered if the Sunspire wolf even wanted to be there anymore. The paranoia faded quickly though. Of course she did. Why wouldn't she want to hang out with Fin? She probably just wanted some quiet time and good company. Well, Finley Blackthorn was on the job! She could be quiet, she could kick quiet's ass like a BEAST.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Two minutes forty-five seconds....

Three minutes fifteen sec--Was that a bee?

Oh, no. Just a fly.

Bees were so cool.

Dragonflies were the awesomest, though, all buzzy and big-eyed.

What number were we on? It has to be like four at this point.

Maybe it's still three. It feels like three.

Okay, four...

Four and a half...

Four and a half still...

OMG seriously must be four and a half still...

Four and forty-five...

Four and fifty...

Four and fifty-twoooo....

Fi--"So this one time, I met this guy who had eyes just like yours," Fin chattered suddenly, deciding it probably wasn't that she wanted quiet time; it was that she just didn't know what to say! "He was pretty cute. He was brown, though. Like, your typical brown, not like.. Sort of black, but brown, you know what I mean?" She paused, smiling expectantly, waiting for some type of engagement before she continued cause GODS KNOW she had to continue.

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