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“Despite your desire to not walk down a flight of stairs, you should still watch where you’re tossing your garbage… Especially since the force from hitting the pavement kinda caused a bit of a mess.” Looking between the stranger and the bit of trash that had spilled out of the tossed bag, Nina merely shook her head. This was such a beautiful town; and right now, this guy had dirtied it because of what she assumed to be sheer laziness. “Hope you have strong desires to clean this up.”
Finn scratched the back of his neck, biting his lip. He had no plans of cleaning up that mess until the brunette had mentioned it. He nodded his head as if he hadn’t just formulated the idea and stepped backwards toward the stairs. “Of course, I just have to go grab like, I don’t know, a broom or something, yeah?” He realized, he shouldn’t be asking her how to clean a little too late. Finn had never been good at keeping tidy.






