[his eyes open and fix on Finn, his expression softer and curious. he's quietly touched by the notion; he can't for the life of him recall if he's ever felt at home anywhere.
another gap. another hole. yet here is Finn, with that sensation.
it's humbling.
a faint bit of color paints his cheeks as his mouth tugs the slightest notion of a smile.]
Of all places...to wake up...and find myself lost...
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[his eyes open and fix on Finn, his expression softer and curious. he's quietly touched by the notion; he can't for the life of him recall if he's ever felt at home anywhere.
another gap. another hole. yet here is Finn, with that sensation.
it's humbling.
a faint bit of color paints his cheeks as his mouth tugs the slightest notion of a smile.]
Of all places...to wake up...and find myself lost...