[Finn’s face lights up at the suggestion of food. It was getting close to dinner time, but perhaps more importantly, Jake was offering to make something. Finn had been eating a lot of scrambled eggs and packaged foods brought in on supply drops. No one was letting him go hungry of course, and several crew members who cooked regularly were happy to let him have a plate in exchange for picking up the dishes…but nothing quite scratched that itch for food that tasted like home.]
I’m starving!
[The Finn that Jake knew was starting to really come out now. All enthusiasm and a big smile as he climbs up on Jake’s back. The walk really wasn’t far, but old habits die hard. And before he can even ask, Finn was offering up his request in singsong demand-]
no subject
I’m starving!
[The Finn that Jake knew was starting to really come out now. All enthusiasm and a big smile as he climbs up on Jake’s back. The walk really wasn’t far, but old habits die hard. And before he can even ask, Finn was offering up his request in singsong demand-]
Meatloaf! Meatloaf!