[ he looks at her with anger — and hurt. the hurt is different. like maybe he feels a little something more than friendship for the traitor. she tried to strike a nerve and ended up hitting the jugular. he couldn't stand it. he couldn't stand the thought of losing any resistance members — each loss more personal as the circle drew closer — but finn was ... finn. finn saved his life. finn gave him hope when he didn't have any. finn was hope in the form of a person.
so he gets an early start on that begging. ]
His name is Finn. [ his mind races, scrambling to hold on to something that isn't a simple "leave him alone." ] You could —
[ as he thinks of a way to save him, he almost chokes on the words. she could recondition him instead of kill him. it's selfish. it's too much. he can't finish it. he knows finn would rather die. he wanted to keep him alive but it wouldn't even be him anymore. just someone else with his face. ]
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so he gets an early start on that begging. ]
His name is Finn. [ his mind races, scrambling to hold on to something that isn't a simple "leave him alone." ] You could —
[ as he thinks of a way to save him, he almost chokes on the words. she could recondition him instead of kill him. it's selfish. it's too much. he can't finish it. he knows finn would rather die. he wanted to keep him alive but it wouldn't even be him anymore. just someone else with his face. ]