[Finnick's ship is docked and it's a beautiful day for a stroll along the water. Equally beautiful are the people who litter the shore, and he enjoys giving them a look and an occasional grin and wink as he walks past.
His attention is caught by a gleam of light, which turns out to be a reflection from the jewelry a gorgeous pink merfolk is wearing. He approaches as he's called out to, with a confident but casual stride. He looks over the creature, liking everything he sees, from the jewelry to the long lavender hair. His eyes linger on a shifting emblem on the stranger's collarbone, which looks a lot like the one Finnick has on his chest, though his own is a little lower, on his pec muscle. He nods to it.]
Nice tattoo. I have one just like it, and here I was, thinking I was so original.
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His attention is caught by a gleam of light, which turns out to be a reflection from the jewelry a gorgeous pink merfolk is wearing. He approaches as he's called out to, with a confident but casual stride. He looks over the creature, liking everything he sees, from the jewelry to the long lavender hair. His eyes linger on a shifting emblem on the stranger's collarbone, which looks a lot like the one Finnick has on his chest, though his own is a little lower, on his pec muscle. He nods to it.]
Nice tattoo. I have one just like it, and here I was, thinking I was so original.