Redhawk Caldera say good-bye to those who knew me.

There it was! Sympathy. Good deal. Fin stifled the vindicated smile that teased her lips, figuring it probably wasn't a good hand to show. Instead, she continued to look indignant over Elwood's misdeeds, which Somnia was expressing surprise over. Fin nibbled softly on her lip, guilt creeping gently across her toes. Though she wasn't about to admit it, it wouldn't have been completely outlandish to think that what she'd said to him might've had something to do with his "bad day". But that didn't make any sense. Why would he get so worked up about being told not to fall in love with her?

Before her mind could wander too far down that path, Finley was shrugging and looking at Somnia again. "True that," she agreed with a nod of her head, "He is a boy though, so I guess I shouldn't expect too much of him." All boys sucked, that was one thing that couldn't be denied.