[Sebastian is staring into space, and even as he looks up at Finnick, he has that faraway look in his eye, one like they both had on the day they witnessed Sebastian's traumatic memory. The look that says he's not here, he's somewhere in the past.
He sighs again, this time resigned, because he can't go off on Sebastian the way he meant to. Not when there's obviously something else going on for him. Finnick will have to swallow his own anger for now.
He kneels down right next to Sebastian and puts his real hand firmly on his shoulder, looking into his black eyes.]
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He sighs again, this time resigned, because he can't go off on Sebastian the way he meant to. Not when there's obviously something else going on for him. Finnick will have to swallow his own anger for now.
He kneels down right next to Sebastian and puts his real hand firmly on his shoulder, looking into his black eyes.]
Hey. You okay? You with me?