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Finn Sullivan
A genuine and warm smile appeared on Finn's face at mention of Aunt Shannon, boasting to Ken about her 'favorite nephew.' His cheeks turned pink as he shoved his Aunt playfully, "Now now Aunty Shan, Conor might think I'm the favorite son!" He said with a wink. He was only buying himself time with the playful banter, not wanting to face the music. Regardless of how he felt, Finn turned back to his brother, trying his best to keep a warm smile on his face, "Yes, your little brother is a Doctor now, traveled the world for some time but I too thought it was best to head home." There was tone to Finn's voice, hard to place but it sounded slightly agitated. Clearing his throat, the man scratched the back of his neck slowly, a long awkward pause falling between the pair. "Well, I think I'm going to get a drink." Without so much as a second glance, Finn turned and headed for the kitchen. Rounding the corner in the hallway, he quickly stepped into the kitchen and headed for the cupboard where the glasses were held.
Everything was becoming too much for the man. With Eleanor on his mind and now his long lost brother was in the mix, everything was going to come crashing down. A drink. A drink would bring balance back to his universe. If only he could find the good stuff. Finn searched through the cupboards looking for the strongest liquor that the Porter's had, at least in the kitchen. His next stop would be the bar in the other room. Mind overwhelmed, he couldn't find what he was looking for, grabbing his glass he stumbled towards the bar. Finn tripped over his own foot in his frantic escape and the glass slipped from his fingers, shattering against the pristine white tile. "Oh shoot!" He growled before moving to grab a broom.
with: Shannon Misty Gray ; Kennedy mpower
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