blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
"I'm not so sure about that," Finn says, practically without realising it. The implication is clear, however; that the Eye likely would appreciate the view of Sera, however he happens to find her through the sudden appearance of a glass floor in his rooms. Whether that says the Spyglass shares this view is not as certain, and he's already grabbing a few pages of notes to go and pin up against the transparent wall.
"The Eye has a penchant for the ladies, believe it or not," he remarks, entirely in a research mindset by now, and he reaches for the eraser to swipe away their messages, a pen already in hand as he begins to jot down a mindmap that spawns from whatever is written on his pages of notes. Only once he's halfway through it does he realise that he still has company, clearing his throat and stepping back a bit. "Sorry, I am being rude." He smiles sheepishly.
"The Eye has a penchant for the ladies, believe it or not," he remarks, entirely in a research mindset by now, and he reaches for the eraser to swipe away their messages, a pen already in hand as he begins to jot down a mindmap that spawns from whatever is written on his pages of notes. Only once he's halfway through it does he realise that he still has company, clearing his throat and stepping back a bit. "Sorry, I am being rude." He smiles sheepishly.
FINN
