blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
The clap to the shoulder is a jolt back to reality that Finn really doesn't appreciate, and he ruffles a hand back through his curls in an unintentional echo of the Star's gesture. He can still feel Ronin's hand even after it's left him, and his hands clench around guitar strings in his pockets. Swallowing hard, he's already backtracking - carefully, this time - towards the interior of the temple.
"Yes, I'm... I'll be alright. I just need to go. I'm so sorry - excuse me."
Finn all but flees the Star's presence, and constellations dance before his eyes whenever he closes them. He heads out of the Trinity Temple, out across the ice clad streets, up, and up, and up into the Tower.
And in the deep of the night, those who are awake will hear the soft sound of a guitar.
~FINnnnnnnnandronin
"Yes, I'm... I'll be alright. I just need to go. I'm so sorry - excuse me."
Finn all but flees the Star's presence, and constellations dance before his eyes whenever he closes them. He heads out of the Trinity Temple, out across the ice clad streets, up, and up, and up into the Tower.
And in the deep of the night, those who are awake will hear the soft sound of a guitar.
~FINnnnnnnnandronin
FINN
