[The cargo bay on the Caprine has some basic workout equipment, but if a guy wants something a little more intense he has to go to the Iskaulit. Tired but feeling that post-workout exhilaration, Finn almost decides not to explore that niggling feeling he'd got that something on the ship wasn't quite right.
Almost. Not quite.
So it is that he's wandering around in workout clothes, nice and sweaty and in need of a shower, when he sees a face that still gets a knee-jerk reaction from him--a split second of oh, shit--before his expression rearranges into a scowl.]
You.
[He grips his towel tightly, though he doesn't yet go for the practice lightsaber hanging from his belt loop.]
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Almost. Not quite.
So it is that he's wandering around in workout clothes, nice and sweaty and in need of a shower, when he sees a face that still gets a knee-jerk reaction from him--a split second of oh, shit--before his expression rearranges into a scowl.]
You.
[He grips his towel tightly, though he doesn't yet go for the practice lightsaber hanging from his belt loop.]