[a fresh little pulse of relief escapes him, able to assuage the worries that Jim's distress for Finn's state. it eases some of the conflict straining his features, even pulls a brief flicker of a smile out of the corner of his lips, before he rises up on his toes so he can plant a gentle kiss on Finn's cheek.]
Thank you.
[he withdraws, hanging onto Finn's wrists to pull him along to sit down with him on the blankets and cushions ferreted down here from above and other buildings.
nodding to a satchel nearby:] There are station rations left. You should have some. We don't know...how long this reprieve will be, after all.
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Thank you.
[he withdraws, hanging onto Finn's wrists to pull him along to sit down with him on the blankets and cushions ferreted down here from above and other buildings.
nodding to a satchel nearby:] There are station rations left. You should have some. We don't know...how long this reprieve will be, after all.