Lake Rodney sleep don't visit so i choke on sun.

Fin heard her name being called and paused to look around with a frown. She saw Colt on the approach and a smile slid across her lips in spite of her dour mood. She was glad that he had made it out of Blackfeather alive, and also that he didn't seem at all resentful towards her for getting him into that mess in the first place. And if she was going to talk to anyone right now, she was glad it would be someone she was generally incapable of actually having a serious conversation with.

"You really needed me to wait up for you with this limp?" Fin chided as he came nearer, "You're old, dude." She narrowed her eyes slightly as she began to study him as well, trying to see if he was looking just as shitty as she was these days. Probably not. The bitchface.