Finn is taking a drag of his cigarrette when he’s approached, and when he notices, he turns his head down as he exhales, keeping the smoke away from Eriksa. With a brief glance at her, but quick to avoid eye-contact again, he lowers the death stick and awkwardly shuffles his feet, ❛ Um, sorry. I’m on my break right now. ❜ @eriksawei.
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