[ Her shock hits him just as hard, echoes back with his own surprise at how suddenly it came on, a sense of vaguely alarmed concern for whoever it is on the other end, for whatever must have caused it.
And then Finn gets a flash of his own. It isn't especially helpful for figuring out who he's been linked up to this time just from looking-- a sparse room, a small vase of flowers-- but then she speaks, the tail-end of seeing what he was already seeing, and realization of his own sparks to life. He'd know that voice anywhere, after all.
He scrambles for his phone like a man both graceless and possessed, finding her in his contacts and fumbling to press the right button to call her. ]
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And then Finn gets a flash of his own. It isn't especially helpful for figuring out who he's been linked up to this time just from looking-- a sparse room, a small vase of flowers-- but then she speaks, the tail-end of seeing what he was already seeing, and realization of his own sparks to life. He'd know that voice anywhere, after all.
He scrambles for his phone like a man both graceless and possessed, finding her in his contacts and fumbling to press the right button to call her. ]