[ Most people would sensibly be running from the monsters they'd found themselves being pulled into a new world with. Finley isn't sensible, by any definition of the word. Besides, he looks just as monstrous as The Descendants with mouth full of rows of shark teeth barred in a snarl and the entirety of his eyes an inky black.
Apex predators don't back down for anyone. ]
You wanna' fucking go, man? Let's go, [ he growls at the zombie, ignoring the person he's (unwittingly, mind you) come to the rescue of. ]
sorrow/hope;
[ The sound of shattering glass thunders through the quiet that had otherwise permeated the space. Someone found his mirror, it seems like. And he was anything but happy about it. Finley had seen Bayani's corpse - because of his shortcomings, no less - and decided, ] Fuck this.
[ It's then he notices he's not exactly alone. Rather than draw attention to his own outburst, he directs his anger immediately elsewhere. ]
Hey, you got one? I'll break yours too. This is some bullshit.
love;
[ It's about to get rul gay up in here, ladies and gentleman. Soon as Finley sees the opportunity present itself, he's going into full on gushing, ] You'd love Bayani. He's fucking awesome.
He's, like, everything I'm not. I mean, I'm pretty fucking great. Make no mistake, but still! Bayani's really cool and personable and all the people love him. He's going to be the best fucking king, honestly. It's gonna be great with him in charge. Once we got everything figured out back home, I can't wait to see what kind of kingdom he's going to run.
Finley | OC | OTA
sorrow/hope;
love;