memory’s so treacherous
”If it wasn’t, I would be somewhat concerned,” Finn says, and the smile he shoots Remi is just a bit crooked, the Spyglass rolling his shoulders to loosen up the muscles. ”I think we are all different people to how we were when we were 16. I know I am.” He turns to catch the netting, reaching up to sweep his wet hair out of his face, rain dripping from his chin, and gets back to work.
Having done it once before, now, Finn proves to be a quick learner, something he doesn’t think surprises Remi one bit. Pinning the webbing down with more rocks, he kneels in the sand to make sure it’s secure, glancing back at the other man and sitting back on his heels. ”Depends,” he says. ”I may get called elsewhere by then. It isn’t really up to me.”
Having done it once before, now, Finn proves to be a quick learner, something he doesn’t think surprises Remi one bit. Pinning the webbing down with more rocks, he kneels in the sand to make sure it’s secure, glancing back at the other man and sitting back on his heels. ”Depends,” he says. ”I may get called elsewhere by then. It isn’t really up to me.”
one moment you’re lost in a carnival of delights
the next, it leads you somewhere you don’t want to go
FINN
