you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
"As should I. No harm done." Finn nods, tucking the letter back into his pocket and turning as if to get on his way, when the very man he is looking for introduces himself and asks for directions. For a moment Finn merely stands in the corridor, awkwardly silent as his mind knits together the conclusions, before he seems to recover. "Noah Olsen?" he murmurs hopefully.
"I can show you the way." Regardless of whether or not the man is that Noah or not, and he turns to gesture down a turning to their left towards a stairwell. "Cian's office is a few floors up from here." And it is a place that he tries to avoid with exquisite precision, truth be told, but this is a matter of business.
"My name is Finn Rosencrantz - I am Spyglass for the Order."
"I can show you the way." Regardless of whether or not the man is that Noah or not, and he turns to gesture down a turning to their left towards a stairwell. "Cian's office is a few floors up from here." And it is a place that he tries to avoid with exquisite precision, truth be told, but this is a matter of business.
"My name is Finn Rosencrantz - I am Spyglass for the Order."
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
