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Finch: I care because you are now in trouble because of them. Finch: you aren't stopping me. I'm doing whatever it takes to make sure you get out of jail. Finch: I thought so, but just checking

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Text: Finch
Finch: I care because you are now in trouble because of them. Finch: you aren't stopping me. I'm doing whatever it takes to make sure you get out of jail. Finch: I thought so, but just checking
Text: Finch
Finch: you didn't know what the killer is capable of doing it's fine. Finch: we will worry about it when it gets to that? We just got back together I'm not leaving you. Finch: are you lying to me?
Finch sniffled, and then shrugged. He didn't know what to do if he couldn't work, this was the only thing that took his mind off of his siblings death. "I don't know what to do?"
"Everything, but I'm really bias. I'm the one cooking the food. What do you like?"
Finch rolled his eyes, as a smirk tugged on his lips. "I just stand behind the counter for fun." He replied sarcastically.
“Oh shit –– sorry, I didn’t think anyone was in here.”
"You walked into the bakery. What were you expecting?"
"When I was younger it was nice." Finch would have liked to say it was nicer but he grew up in the trailer park and those conditions weren't the best. "How do we know it's a him?"
Even for someone who lived here his whole life he didn't understand what someone had against the people of the town. Finch nodded. "Same. I just don't understand it."
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Finch: Well, I’m glad you stood up for yourself against the killer. Even if it was one of the dumbest things you’ve ever done. No matter what you do I’m going to support your decisions. Finch: so fucked up. When they post bail I’ll do what I can to pay it…. Finch: Angry, but not at you. This wasn’t your fault…
Opal had always been a professional. Her job was her entire life, and some dumb little murderer wasn’t going to stop her from protecting the people of this fine city. She was better than that. Of course, she had always stayed on alert, but she looked rather calm as she wandered the street, clothed in her form-fitting uniform. “For such a beautiful town.. It’s honestly quite appalling to me the tragedy that’s been happening here.” The brunette mused, intentionally talking to herself, but if someone responded, she wouldn’t mind having a good, old-fashioned conversation.
Finch was closing up the bakery, when he heard a voice right behind him. "Yeah, this place is beautiful." He mused along side the other.
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Nate:Well, they said they had a warrant to search my car and noticed that I had some “Coke” in it. Nate: Aka someone set me up.. I think it was the killer. I threatened them the other day.
Finch: I hate this ducking killer. I swear I will kill it. Finch: do you have a bail yet?
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Nate: The cops showed up today at my place. Nate: Let’s just say things didn’t go well..
Finch: why?! Finch: what happened?!
Thoughts on your ex?
If you look past a lot of the horrible shit, he’s done. He’s a really nice and caring guy. That’s only if he let you in.”
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Heavyweights, that movie is just amazing. Who doesn’t love a story about fat people sucking it to the rich people. If you haven’t watched this movie go do it now. Also the guy being tied to the tree is hot.
numb. that was the only thing that could describe amir’s emotions. once the coroner took his sister’s body along with the other victims, he stumbled outside the glass doors next to the pool. he slid down the wet wall, hugging his knees to his shaking chest as the rain began to soak him. finally, he let the tears he was holding in slip down his cheeks.
Finch arrived at the party a little late, because he decided to pick up the slack of the kitchen staff. When he got there he saw four bodies bag being escorted out of the building. This brought back all the sadness he was feeling. Finch felt he needed some air. As he stepped outside he realized he wasn’t alone. “Hey, are you alright?”
“—– You look a little busy there, sweetheart. I think I’ll make myself scarce and come back later.”
Finch tossed her an apron, “Come I could really use your help.” He said as he turned back to stove.