Blacktail Deer Plateau so fill up your lungs and just run.

As Fin told her story, she hadn't been paying too much attention to how her doppleganger was reacting to it. Now that she had closed her mouth and his was the voice that filled the quiet, she could sense a melancholy on him that she never had before. She gazed at him quietly for a moment, wondering what it was that was causing the fade of spirits. Fin did not ask, though. She was an avoider. Negative emotions and the awkward situations that arose from them were not her thing. She didn't know how to approach them and she had no idea what to say or do when she found herself in them. So, she kept her distance from all of that as best as she could.

"Make one up, then," Fin suggested light-heartedly, giving the man a smile and bumping her shoulder against his as though to knock him out of whatever funk was settling in. "I'll get you started... This one time, I was........" Fin paused and gave him a pointed glance, hoping he'd get that he was supposed to be filling in the blanks, "....when I ran into this..............." Another glance, "And I was so.............." One more! "....That I ran away with my tail tucked between my legs, crying like a little bitch." Fin finished with a goofy grin.

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