#convofinley

        “I didn’t die, I don’t understand why you’re so concerned.”

“Ah, uhm. Is there a reason you’re in my room in the middle of the night?” Finley asks the other, blinking at them. The brunette couldn't come up with a single reason why she was needed in the middle of the night. Not to mention, how anyone could get into her room, in the middle of the night.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m only taking a sip.”

“Well, okay fine. If you don’t want to go to the game with me, I’ll go by myself.”

“It’s like you look up and suddenly the whole room is filled with all these super fancy people and you suddenly feel so out of place.”

“There’s hardly anything I wouldn’t do, to meet Sir Ian Kellan. That man is legend.”