04/02 [10:47]
[The familiarity that Finn had found with the wood floor of the home he and Rachel had been shaking at for the past few days was probably a little worrisome. Waking up with a backache was becoming Finn’s norm at this point, and he was actually kind of scared what that would do if he had to run any time soon.
With a groan and grunt, Finn stood, clad in his boxers and white tee, before heading for the kitchen. His sleepy state had him forgetting - again - that there hadn’t been any electricity. And when he finally notice, Finn sighed and moved for the cupboards, noticing how much faster they’d been going through supplies. He couldn’t mind it really, people eating was the reason Finn let them in. He wanted to help. He just wished it wasn’t so easy to lose track of time - and supplies.]
We’re gonna have to make a run into town if we wanna keep a good amount of food around.














