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Finley Wren Russo 28 Proud member of NYC SWAT Yes, you hear an Italian accent

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Late Night Surprises || Evely

Eve: smiled a bit as she felt the kiss on her shoulder, the warmth on her back, a missed feeling. She had missed a lot about the other woman, things she would have to keep to herself for as long as she could. "No." She said finally rolling over to look at her. "Hi." She said when she locked eyes with her. "What I want is for you to kiss me." she said softly. "Or let me kiss you, either way...." She continued a second later.

Finley: loosened her grip on the other woman when she felt her begin to move. Her arm remained loosely around her waist as the writer turned, but as soon as she was facing Eve, she tangled their legs together in an attempt to get closer. "Why hello gorgeous," she responded easily. When she heard talk of kissing, brown eyes immediately flickered down to the other woman's lips. It had been hard not to think about what it was like to kiss the writer during her time away. "As the lady wishes," she mumbled before closing the distance between them. The kiss was soft as she relished in the feeling of familiarizing herself with Eve once again. "How was that," she asked playfully once they parted.

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Late Night Surprises || Evely

Eve: hadn't seen her roommate in what felt like ages. Of course it had only been a week--but when you were crushing on your roommate, a week felt like an age. The woman had written two notes for the task the producers had put forth for them. They had drained her more than she knew, and it knocked her out earlier than she had expected as well. She was sleeping hard. She stirred slightly hearing the door shut, and her eyes fluttered open at her nickname. "Fig?" she muttered in a deeper than normal, sleepy, voice.

Finley: couldn't help but affectionately roll her eyes at the nickname. She placed another kiss on the woman's shoulder as Finley pulled her as close to her own body as she could. She had missed the writer much more than she honestly anticipated she would. The woman had plagued many of her thoughts during her down time which was few and far between on the trip, but it was enough for her to be excited to get back home. "Yes darling, it's me," she said easily. "Do you want me to let you go back to sleep?"

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Late Night Surprises || Evely

Finley: Although she had gotten into JFK airport rather late and gotten into the mansion even later, Finn knew there was one woman she wanted to see no matter how exhausted she was from everything. The downside to her job was definitely the chance of being called out of state on a moment's notice, but she knew that it could make the coming homes that much sweeter. So when she entered their room, she couldn't help but smile at the sight of the writer curled on her side in bed. As quietly as she could, the specialist kicked off her shoes before climbing into the bed behind Eve, wrapping her arm around her middle, and kissing her shoulder. "Belle," she whispered into her ear after a moment. "I'm home."

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Going from room to room, trying to familiarize herself with her new surroundings, Peyton’s feet padded against the floor and her arms were occupied by a fuzzy black and white kitty named Noodles. “Come on,” she whispered into the cat’s head as she walked into the movie room. In all honesty she was trying to find someone to strike up a conversation with since now seemed as good as time as any to start introducing herself, but it seemed as if everyone was either out for the night or hiding. Letting out a frustrated sigh, Peyton got lost in her thoughts when she felt her pet start to wiggle his way out of her arms and jump down. Watching him run to another figure at the end of the hall, she started to run after him, in fear of him doing exactly.. but as soon as she got closer, she saw he already had. “Noodles!” She chided the cat as she sat him in the other girl’s arms. “I am so sorry, really, he likes to jump into strangers arms which is really weird and there might be a small chance you’re allergic to cats and if you are, I am terrible sorry again. But um yeah.” She said before she heard the cat start to purr. He was a rather fat cat and had green eyes that seemed to pierce through his dull features. 

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Finley had just gotten back after she had been sent away on business for work. There had been a bomb threat in Wisconsin which they had sent her out to, and after everything settled down there was so much paperwork that it had taken their unit a bit to get settled and back home. She had decided to sit in the movie room for a minute to just gather herself in some peace and quiet, but just as she had moved to stand, her arms were filled with a kitten. “Why hello little fella,” she said with a laugh as she moved to pet his head. When she head another voice, she quickly shook her head at the apology. “That is the strangest thing I’ve ever heard from a cat, but no worries, no allergies. I’m Finley by the way.”

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@riverscastillo: oh lord. like a proper date? count me in. you know where i live ;) @nokaboomfinn #imactuallywet

@nokaboomfinn: That's the idea @riverscastillo. I do. I remember it well. #comehereafterthepool

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@riverscastillo: if i was wearing panties, i'm sure you'd charm them right off. and yes, i am /well/ acquainted with both you and this British cutie. i'm not opposed to more acquaintance-ing...@nokaboomfinn #pleaseusehandcuffs #iamaskingnicely

@nokaboomfinn: I don't know about that, beautiful. Well, @riverscastillo you can come find me anytime. Although I would like to properly take both of you out sometime. #youknowmyjob #iownthem

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@riverscastillo: i think i like this show. i think i like this show a lot. @nokaboomfinn #streakerontheloose #callthepantypolice

@nokaboomfinn: I am a fan of this show too, but mostly because I got to meet a woman like you @riverscastillo and another British cutie we know so well. #onlyificanhandcuffyou

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Summer Dancing || Finn & Eve

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Her eyes couldn’t roll any harder at the other woman, but the dimples made a smile dance on her lips. “Well that could be pretty far if you continue about how you’re going.” She said. “You’ve already started to get me wrapped around that finger of yours.” She said softly as they danced around on the floor, she felt so comfortable in Finn’s arms and wanted nothing more than to stay in them the rest of the night. Which is exactly what she’d do–if Finn would let her. The look on the other woman’s face as she waited for an answer was more than enough for the writer to know that she was stuck with Finn all night, which was perfectly fine. “Yes two dates in advance. I can tell you’re my type.” She said with a playful little wink. “Oh yes yes you are.”

Eve bit her bottom lip as she looked into the woman’s beautiful eyes. It was much to easy to get lost in them. When Finn leaned slightly closer her breath got caught in her throat an she stared. She couldn’t help but be sucked in, Finn was beautiful, smart and so talented–she couldn’t resist the urge that was bubbling up deep down in her stomach, so when their noses touched she swallowed hard. “Get you to kiss me.” She finally said aloud her face slowly turning pink at her own words. She never thought she’d be lucky enough to be dancing with someone like Finn, let alone almost kissing them so all of this seemed to good to be true. 

“Well I’m glad you enjoy it–or at least can understand my crap dialect of it.” Eveleen said with a little chuckle her accent becoming thinker with her embarrassment. “Please correct me if I make any mistakes, I don’t want to be the fool.” She said quietly, she wanted to rest her head on Finn’s shoulder but she was to wrapped up in her eyes and the thought of kissing her to look away. “I’m not ready for you to let me go.”

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“I hope there is no limit as to just how far. It seems that every moment I spend with you the more I seem to be drawn in to you.” The Italian often found it hard to find someone that she connected with. It wasn’t that she was closed off, awkward, or any of the other things people usually associated with the problem. She simply found it hard to find a woman who loved to travel as much as she did, appreciated art, and just intellectually connected with her. “Wrapped around my finger? I highly doubt that, Belle. If anything, it is you who has me wrapped around yours.” It was actually a problem. Finley knew that Eve would soon have the ability to get her to do just about anything for the woman with just the right look. “Well, I will be sure not to disappoint” 

The air around them was charged, and even though she was completely listening to everything Eve was saying, she couldn’t bring herself to stop thinking about kissing the woman. They were cuddled close to each other on a dance floor at a romantic wedding, so honestly, the stage for a first kiss couldn’t be better. “I’m sorry,” she finally managed to mumble after a few moments. “I was listening to everything you said since I don’t believe I will ever be able to ignore that beautiful voice of yours. It just seems my mind was elsewhere.” She couldn’t help but smile as she looked to the writer’s lips one more time and subconsciously bit her own. 

Without wanting to, or being able to if she was honest, resist kissing the woman in her arms any longer, Finley closed the rest of the gap between them and pressed her lips to Eve’s. It was soft at first, simply a touch, but soon enough the specialist tilted her head and moved her lips against the other woman’s. Her hand gripped the writer’s waist to keep them grounded as they pretty much stopped swaying to the rhythm of the music. When she finally did pull back, she couldn’t help but smile. “Seems like your plan of getting me to kiss you worked, Belle. Although it didn’t take much. I’ve been wanting to since I first saw how beautiful you look this evening.” 

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@riverscastillo: is it against the rules to swim naked in the pool? asking for a friend...

@nokaboomfinn: I don't believe there are any rules against the women of this house being naked at any point in time @riverscastillo. #youliltroublemaker #sexybutstilltrouble

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Eve: I don't WANT to keep my distance Finn. I really don't. I like you more than I've liked anyone in a long time. But I will do my best from now on to talk to you when I'm feeling insecure or upset. Nora? You know Nora?

Eve: That's more than okay. I'm a huge musical theater nerd. You want to win me over for good you're on the right track with that. haha

Finley: And I like you more than I've found myself liking anyone in quite some time as well. My intentions with you will always be clear, Eveleen. That I can swear to you. Please? I would like to have the chance to make you feel better whenever possible. I do! We met when she used to live in the city four or so years ago.

Finley: Well, that is my intention. That and to spoil you as much as I possibly can.

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          “really couldn’t be bothered getting dressed just yet, and really needed a decent coffee.     i’m pretty sure i’m still jet-lagged.”

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“Ah I see. Well, hopefully your towel cooperates and stays on your person. Unless, you don’t have a problem with a house full of women seeing your bits.”

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Text: That Finster

Talia: You must be eating some smarties, gurl. I think you're right. Two peas in a pod. makes sense. geesh not all of us can rock adorable accents.

Talia: Just a little.

Talia: Now, I'm going to HAVE to have a root beer float. Hello, cavities, i was wandering if after all these years of sugar, youd like to meet.....Do we need to do an ice bath?? I think it would be amusing to watch you freeze your butt off.

Finley: Ew no. That candy tastes like chalk, Talia! My accent is not adorable.

Finley: I miss you too.

Finley: That was the purpose of the root beer! Cavities aren't guaranteed. Just brush your teeth very very well tonight. No thank you! I've had three of those in my life, and I hated them all.

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Text: That Finster

Talia: Because we were grown two pods in a pea....two peas in a pod....hmm...

Talia: Hurryyyyy woman

Talia: Sour Gummy worms??? Do you need to ask....c'mon you know me a little better than that. oo oo can you pick up some of those s'mores bars? I'm sorry :/ but last time i looked 'fun' wasn't in the word 'work'

Finley: I think it's two peas in a pod although I'm still no guru in American sayings.

Finley: Aw, you miss me.

Finley: Got it. I'm also grabbing root beers. Yes, but the physical work today killed. I'm going to be so sore tomorrow.

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Text: That Finster

Talia: Fe Fi Fo Finley--Cookie dough and a rad blanket fort for two? Where is my other half of this squad?? Come keep me company and tell me all about your day :):)

Finley: How do you know the way to my heart? I'm on my way home. Do you want me to pick up anything? Sour gummy worms perhaps? Ugh. Work was brutal, Talia. BRUTAL.

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Eve: I can be jealous without ever getting picked. Because for a short period of time I think I might get picked, so I get attached and then i get my hopes crushed when I'm not the choice. I wouldn't assume you picked them until it was further along, that it was so obvious that you and the other girl were a thing--Remember I've been on this show three years. I'm really used to girls sleeping around a lot till they settle down.

Eve: Wait--Really? A musical? You....I enjoy being with you too Finn. A lot more than I've enjoyed being around anyone else in a long, long time. Well...I don't want that to stop. I enjoy our little touches and flirting. I would hate to lose that.

Finley: If you're going to keep your distance with me because you are so tired of being hurt, then just let me know. I have no qualms about providing reassurance and quelling those fears. You just need to talk to me just like I am speaking with you. I'm not exactly like other girls you've met on this show. Sleeping around has never been something I do. Just ask Nora Pond. She tried to get me to sleep with her for months years ago.

Finley: Yes, I got us tickets to Beautiful: The Carol King Musical. I hope that's okay.

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Eve: Honestly, I don't know. I'd be a little jealous but if you told me to come join you I would. I wouldn't hesitate because I want to spend time with you however I can. Even if its as nothing more than a friend.

Eve: I'm not annoyed Finn, far from it, I'm just so used to never being picked first. The amount of times I've heard girls tell me they like me and want something with me, something more than a date or two, and then immediately go find someone else...I guess I've just gotten to the point of never totally trusting someone. I'm sorry.

Finley: Pardon me for saying so, but your two texts contradict themselves. You say you'd maybe be jealous, but then you say you aren't used to being picked. If you saw me giving a girl the kind of attention you're giving your friend, you'd most likely assume that I picked her over you just like you assumed in your own way that I would just be like all the other girls.

Finley: I'm not trying to deceit you. I got us tickets for a Broadway musical tomorrow, and I genuinely enjoy being with you. Want to know how you know I'm not going to pick someone else over you, by the way? I can't hang out with you just as a friend. I know I'd flirt, want you, and make little touches. It would take time for that to stop.