[Wherever Felix is sleeping, he'll wake to the smell and sounds of cooking. Just outside his camp, Finn was already settled in front of a cookfire with a cast iron pan of eggs scrambling. Vending Machine Sword and his backpack were slung by his side, Agatha roosting in the latter with a sour expression on her beaky face.
Finn wasn't an early riser by habit, but morning trainings with Jun over the last month had reprogrammed his internal clock. It felt strange, not waking up and getting right to work on some new technique or footwork... and, well, with Jun so busy leading the party there was only one other person Finn could think to turn to.
And it just so happened to be a person who did tell him he'd show him some pointers.
Upon noticing Felix waking, Finn immediately perks up with a wave. There was still an anxiety to Finn where Felix was concerned, his movements imbued with a nervy self-awareness. Not the good kind of self-awareness, unfortunately.]
Morning, dude! [He holds up the cast iron, pointing to it for emphasis.] I brought eggs.
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Finn wasn't an early riser by habit, but morning trainings with Jun over the last month had reprogrammed his internal clock. It felt strange, not waking up and getting right to work on some new technique or footwork... and, well, with Jun so busy leading the party there was only one other person Finn could think to turn to.
And it just so happened to be a person who did tell him he'd show him some pointers.
Upon noticing Felix waking, Finn immediately perks up with a wave. There was still an anxiety to Finn where Felix was concerned, his movements imbued with a nervy self-awareness. Not the good kind of self-awareness, unfortunately.]
Morning, dude! [He holds up the cast iron, pointing to it for emphasis.] I brought eggs.