[Another who wasn't a merfolk before but is now, just as Finnick wasn't a sailor in his old life. They're meant to be playing roles in some kind of fantasy story, it seems. He still thinks it's probably for TV, but that's mostly because he's used to being filmed for TV.]
You don't have to do that, bud. [He laughs, a quiet chuckle.] But if you want to, sure.
[The kid is faster than him as they duck and dodge their way around the ship. Finnick readies his dagger again, just in case. And it's good that he does, because as they round a corner, they run face-first into two ghastly pirates. Finnick gives one of them a quick slice across the throat and then a stab in the eye, hoping they're easy to kill despite being undead.]
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You don't have to do that, bud. [He laughs, a quiet chuckle.] But if you want to, sure.
[The kid is faster than him as they duck and dodge their way around the ship. Finnick readies his dagger again, just in case. And it's good that he does, because as they round a corner, they run face-first into two ghastly pirates. Finnick gives one of them a quick slice across the throat and then a stab in the eye, hoping they're easy to kill despite being undead.]