finn
it always seems more quiet in the dark
Absorbed in his work as he is, Finn doesn't notice the presence of the demigod until he speaks up. Stormy eyes flick up from his work almost instantly, the Spyglass starting to hear his name, and he glances across to his door. "Noah," he greets, reaching up to rub at his eyes beneath his glasses with one hand, the other beckoning for the other man to step inside. "Please, come and take a seat."
It's strange for Finn to have guests in his office, honestly, and perhaps it's because this is a novelty that it throws the Spyglass off. Etiquette dictates that he ought to offer Noah a drink, but of course he doesn't keep such things in his office. (Why would he?) So instead he merely stares at the Sentinel for a beat or two, then remembers the purpose of his invitation to the office. "I have been told by Cian that there is another relic - this time in the Sea of Glass, in Halo. I am to investigate it, and I thought it only pertinent that you at least know, given your background."
It's strange for Finn to have guests in his office, honestly, and perhaps it's because this is a novelty that it throws the Spyglass off. Etiquette dictates that he ought to offer Noah a drink, but of course he doesn't keep such things in his office. (Why would he?) So instead he merely stares at the Sentinel for a beat or two, then remembers the purpose of his invitation to the office. "I have been told by Cian that there is another relic - this time in the Sea of Glass, in Halo. I am to investigate it, and I thought it only pertinent that you at least know, given your background."
it always feels so stark