Finn McBride

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and then puts fin's hand on his cheek]

You make me happy

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I know. You make me happy too.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

[He kisses him gently]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He kisses back.)

I’ll eat the rest of the snacks with you?

[humming-wings]

Sounds perfect...

[He rubs his sides]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Kai, that tickles! Stooppp!

(He says, laughing.)

[humming-wings]

[He chuckles and stops and hold his face]

Fineee

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I thought you would have kept tickling me.

(He snorts.)

[humming-wings]

No I know better

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Know better?

(He teases.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and then puts fin's hand on his cheek]

You make me happy

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I know. You make me happy too.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

[He kisses him gently]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He kisses back.)

I’ll eat the rest of the snacks with you?

[humming-wings]

Sounds perfect...

[He rubs his sides]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Kai, that tickles! Stooppp!

(He says, laughing.)

[humming-wings]

[He chuckles and stops and hold his face]

Fineee

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I thought you would have kept tickling me.

(He snorts.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and then puts fin's hand on his cheek]

You make me happy

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I know. You make me happy too.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

[He kisses him gently]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He kisses back.)

I’ll eat the rest of the snacks with you?

[humming-wings]

Sounds perfect...

[He rubs his sides]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Kai, that tickles! Stooppp!

(He says, laughing.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and then puts fin's hand on his cheek]

You make me happy

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I know. You make me happy too.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

[He kisses him gently]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He kisses back.)

I’ll eat the rest of the snacks with you?

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and then puts fin's hand on his cheek]

You make me happy

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I know. You make me happy too.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

[He smiles and pulls him onto his lap. Pressing his face into his neck]

Thank you

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Of course.

(He hugs back.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

I guess their dialect stuck with me...

[He sighs]

I hope this doesn't affect my career...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

If they just listen to you instead of seeing how smart you are, they’re dumb. You’ll have the work to show it.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

I mean it grew up in a collage town. Around a bunch of really chill frat bros. I was like. The littke bro to them all.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

That’s sweet.

(He smiles softly.)

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Is it because of how I talk?

[He holds him]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Maybe a bit but that’s not your fault.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

It seems I have

Ah- no it's not worth it .. they just think i'm a dumb and worthless frat bro

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He huffs and crosses his arms.)

Well, you’re not.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

I' trying do hard to be a good dad bro....

[He rubs his face]

Her teachers have started talking absolute shite about me

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Shite? Have you picked up slang from me?

(He grins.)

I’ll go down there and set them straight if you want.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

[He starts to murmur a description. The awnser to that? No]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He laughs again.)

Hon, I don’t think Ainsley will care if they look bad.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

[He sigbs and kisses his temple]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m sure they look good, Kai.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[humming-wings]

Try it... i wanted to do something nice for you all... and i'm no baker...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Aww..

(He laughs quietly, biting into it.)

Mmh, they’re great, honey.

[humming-wings]

Chuisle, you’re making a ruckus, what is it?

(Finn calls from the couch.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

[He comes in with the worst looking sweet treats known to man]

I made snacks for thr first time and they look like shit....

[He puts one in his hand. They seemed to be some form of chocolate dipped strawberries? Some have caramel drizzle]

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Well, they feel okay. Can’t taste that bad.

(He smiles.)

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(The door to the apartment is being unlocked.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

(She scurries away on instinct and hides behind the couch.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(It’s Finn, Kai’s mate. He seems a bit confused by the scurrying.)

..Hello?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

...

Hii.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Oh!

Hello.

(He turns his head towards her voice and smiles, taking his shoes off.)

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She hums nervously, making herself speak up so he can hear her better.)

How are you?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

‘M pretty good.

(He rests his cane against the wall, walking to the kitchen.)

How are you?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

I'm okay. Kai and a nice person named Pidge are going to help me with my hair soon.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Sounds great.

Want something to eat?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

..Yes please.

Since you're dad's, um, partner, what should I call you besides your name? Or do you want just your name...?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

You can call me whatever you’re best with. I’m fine with anything.

By any chance, do you know what’s in the fridge? Did Kai put those braille labels on? I know he was planning to.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Ohh but I don't know what to piiick...

Um, I, I think he did, or at least on some of them? We've got yogurt and juice and leftover rice, plus the usual condiments and stuff...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Are you like starving or do you just want a snack?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Snack? There should be some granola in the pantry cupboard, and um I think Kai also got strawberries. 'Cause I asked. That could be tasty with th-the yogurt?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Sorry, I was uh, asking, are you hungry enough for an actual meal or do you want to eat something small?

I could get take out.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

I said snack. I can make the snack myself if you don't want to.

(She stands up and walks over to the fridge, making sure he can hear her footsteps.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He nods.)

Alright, I’ll get out of the kitchen then.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She sighs and makes her snack, bringing it over to a chair once she's done so she can sit and eat.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m gonna be on the couch if you need anything.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Mkay.

(After she finishes her snack, she speaks up again)

How old are you?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

24.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Didja know dad doesn't even know how old he is?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He snorts and laughs.)

Sounds like him.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She giggles a little)

I heard a couple of the teachers at my school call him a frat boy when they thought I couldn't hear 'em. Is he in a frat or is he just like that?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Uh, no. He’s just like that. Loves the gym.

One time, he got me to go on a run with him and I ran face first into a stop sign.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She sucks some air through her teeth)

Oh no. Was he holding your arm to help you or are you able to see a little bit enough to run like that usually?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

…He was helping me. And I said “I don’t need help.” And then I ran into the sign.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(she stifles the start of a laugh)

Oh gosh. Couldn't have seen that coming- sorry, I mean, uh, shoot, that was unintentional. Did you get a bruise?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

You can say see around me.

On my forehead, yeah. Kai laughed his ass off for like a good five minutes after he made sure I was okay.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Yeah, but it sounded like I was mocking that you didn't see the sign.

Goodness. I hope it didn't hurt too long.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Nah, it’s fine.

Not really, no. My hair hid it.

(He grins.)

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

That's good, wouldn't want people bugging you about it. I think.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Thanks.

I think Kai’s getting home soon. Want to do anything?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She shrugs)

Um- sorry. I dunno, I don't think so.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Just wondering. I’m reading.

I think Kai has a switch if you want to play.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Audiobook?

I'm good. 's better to not touch the expensive stuff.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Yep.

Alright. Well, I’ll be here if you need me.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(The door to the apartment is being unlocked.)

@drawyour-finalbreath

(She scurries away on instinct and hides behind the couch.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(It’s Finn, Kai’s mate. He seems a bit confused by the scurrying.)

..Hello?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

...

Hii.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Oh!

Hello.

(He turns his head towards her voice and smiles, taking his shoes off.)

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She hums nervously, making herself speak up so he can hear her better.)

How are you?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

‘M pretty good.

(He rests his cane against the wall, walking to the kitchen.)

How are you?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

I'm okay. Kai and a nice person named Pidge are going to help me with my hair soon.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Sounds great.

Want something to eat?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

..Yes please.

Since you're dad's, um, partner, what should I call you besides your name? Or do you want just your name...?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

You can call me whatever you’re best with. I’m fine with anything.

By any chance, do you know what’s in the fridge? Did Kai put those braille labels on? I know he was planning to.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Ohh but I don't know what to piiick...

Um, I, I think he did, or at least on some of them? We've got yogurt and juice and leftover rice, plus the usual condiments and stuff...

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Are you like starving or do you just want a snack?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Snack? There should be some granola in the pantry cupboard, and um I think Kai also got strawberries. 'Cause I asked. That could be tasty with th-the yogurt?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Sorry, I was uh, asking, are you hungry enough for an actual meal or do you want to eat something small?

I could get take out.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

I said snack. I can make the snack myself if you don't want to.

(She stands up and walks over to the fridge, making sure he can hear her footsteps.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He nods.)

Alright, I’ll get out of the kitchen then.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She sighs and makes her snack, bringing it over to a chair once she's done so she can sit and eat.)

[drawyour-finalbreath]

I’m gonna be on the couch if you need anything.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Mkay.

(After she finishes her snack, she speaks up again)

How old are you?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

24.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Didja know dad doesn't even know how old he is?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

(He snorts and laughs.)

Sounds like him.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She giggles a little)

I heard a couple of the teachers at my school call him a frat boy when they thought I couldn't hear 'em. Is he in a frat or is he just like that?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Uh, no. He’s just like that. Loves the gym.

One time, he got me to go on a run with him and I ran face first into a stop sign.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She sucks some air through her teeth)

Oh no. Was he holding your arm to help you or are you able to see a little bit enough to run like that usually?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

…He was helping me. And I said “I don’t need help.” And then I ran into the sign.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(she stifles the start of a laugh)

Oh gosh. Couldn't have seen that coming- sorry, I mean, uh, shoot, that was unintentional. Did you get a bruise?

[drawyour-finalbreath]

You can say see around me.

On my forehead, yeah. Kai laughed his ass off for like a good five minutes after he made sure I was okay.

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

Yeah, but it sounded like I was mocking that you didn't see the sign.

Goodness. I hope it didn't hurt too long.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Nah, it’s fine.

Not really, no. My hair hid it.

(He grins.)

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

That's good, wouldn't want people bugging you about it. I think.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Thanks.

I think Kai’s getting home soon. Want to do anything?

[turn-the-volume-upside-down]

(She shrugs)

Um- sorry. I dunno, I don't think so.

[drawyour-finalbreath]

Just wondering. I’m reading.

I think Kai has a switch if you want to play.