[ NONE OF THAT PROCEEDED LIKE IT WAS PLANNED BY A MAN WHO IS IN CONTROL OF ANYTHING. but i mean, that's easy to relate to right now. this is awful but for another shining moment of hanging-in-there cooperation, it's a shared awfulness. lots of living on a prayer. being a leaf on the wind means being subject to every fuckin whim the wind has on the way down. who knew?
this is probably the scenery anxiety mcgee thinks they deserve rn tbqh.
finn's really quiet for like two seconds. then, softly but with a lot of conflicting feelings and sounding more like a question than an affirmation, he echoes: ]
finn tries to vault right the fuck out of this death trap and entire situation immediately. he doesn't say another word, he doesn't ask any questions, he's just like Y E E T LATER POE FUCK YOU. it's really ineffective bc he forgets he has to undo his seatbelt???
BUT LOOK, HE'S OUT OF HERE AND NOTHING'S GONNA STOP HIM EXCEPT FOR THAT, HIS OWN PERSONAL LACK OF FORESIGHT, because in reality it's been one impulsive pot calling the impulsive kettle black all along. he was promised a panic attack in open space on this romantic date and he plans to absolutely see it through as soon as his hands cooperate.
on the one bright side, this is way overdue and finally letting himself implode like the disaster he is will presumably keep him from uhhh... blindly bolting off into this dank-ass neighborhood, so. eh. you win some, you lose some. ]
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this is probably the scenery anxiety mcgee thinks they deserve rn tbqh.
finn's really quiet for like two seconds. then, softly but with a lot of conflicting feelings and sounding more like a question than an affirmation, he echoes: ]
We made it.
[ ... run
finn tries to vault right the fuck out of this death trap and entire situation immediately. he doesn't say another word, he doesn't ask any questions, he's just like Y E E T LATER POE FUCK YOU. it's really ineffective bc he forgets he has to undo his seatbelt???
BUT LOOK, HE'S OUT OF HERE AND NOTHING'S GONNA STOP HIM EXCEPT FOR THAT, HIS OWN PERSONAL LACK OF FORESIGHT, because in reality it's been one impulsive pot calling the impulsive kettle black all along. he was promised a panic attack in open space on this romantic date and he plans to absolutely see it through as soon as his hands cooperate.
on the one bright side, this is way overdue and finally letting himself implode like the disaster he is will presumably keep him from uhhh... blindly bolting off into this dank-ass neighborhood, so. eh. you win some, you lose some. ]