Getting Your Ducks in a Row || Fynn & Open
Glancing down at his watch, Fynn tried to figure out what he wanted to do before work. It was a little before eleven and he was still downtown after a long night. A small smile played on his lips as he thought of the look Max would give him when he finally got back home. As he began to walk, he remembered that there was a tourist attraction hotel not too far from where he was. He made his way to the Peabody and arrived just in time to see the ducks parading down the stairs. A chuckle left his lips as he watched the show and followed the small crowd outside. Well, at least this place had its small amusements.
















