[ It's probably good for someone to be near the wheel. This is not something Finn's cared about too especially. He just knew he wanted to be up. He wanted the wind, and the view, and the sky reflecting onto the water. The feeling that he can go anywhere he wants, or anywhere that he winds up at all, wandering without direction. That it's all fine.
Freedom without obligation, in the purest sense.
He doesn't question that someone's on deck in their pajamas. It sort of incorporates itself, part of how things are.
Finn eyes the water, already starting to climb his way back down. He doesn't find himself feeling especially concerned or afraid for it. ]
You know, I don't normally believe in jinxes! [ His smile takes on a bit of a sardonic edge. ] But you might wanna find something to hold onto!
this is Pure
Freedom without obligation, in the purest sense.
He doesn't question that someone's on deck in their pajamas. It sort of incorporates itself, part of how things are.
Finn eyes the water, already starting to climb his way back down. He doesn't find himself feeling especially concerned or afraid for it. ]
You know, I don't normally believe in jinxes! [ His smile takes on a bit of a sardonic edge. ] But you might wanna find something to hold onto!