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Finn hasn’t said anything, in fact there was no expression on his face for the woman who stood before him. He had felt his psyche was filing him once and for all, there were too many familiar faces to be true. No doubt he had stepped away from reality after being daggered for so long. She could not be here. He was dreaming. She could not be here. He was dreaming. This was the mantra that Finn held in his mind while he continued to stare blankly at the reflection of his mother.
Originally posted by shhuri
Esther had continued to eat her cookies as her son continued to stare at her. She’d swallowed down a glass of milk and taken a breath before she released a sigh. She took a long look at her favorite son, such a beautiful boy. “Finn, darling, would you please speak before I send for your brothers. You are positively catatonic.” She said with an easy laugh.Â









