[ Jim's so-- almost mellow about it. Mellow's not exactly the right word. Adaptable. Relaxed. Finn's not operating on a lot of experience, generally, and he finds sort of a relief in that in a partner. In not somehow screwing this up by occasionally losing his grip on a prerequisite self-control leash.
The First Order turns 'em out with hangups, generally.
As predicted, this doesn't turn into a marathon process, and Finn sees no reason to try to hold out to make it one. His breaths take on a certain hitch, an intensity.
A thing that he's not is rude, however, so he starts to relinquish his grip on Jim's hair with fingers that feel stiff at the knuckles, just in case. ]
Getting close.
[ He sounds... not composed At All. The opposite of composed. ]
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The First Order turns 'em out with hangups, generally.
As predicted, this doesn't turn into a marathon process, and Finn sees no reason to try to hold out to make it one. His breaths take on a certain hitch, an intensity.
A thing that he's not is rude, however, so he starts to relinquish his grip on Jim's hair with fingers that feel stiff at the knuckles, just in case. ]
Getting close.
[ He sounds... not composed At All. The opposite of composed. ]