The man drops easily into the sand, seemingly completely at ease, but Finnick stays standing for the moment, squinting out across the water once more, considering.
"She is lovely," he agrees and, not for the first time, wonders about the ropes that had greeted him this morning, how they had gotten there. If maybe this man received his boat in the same fashion. "Any idea who your benefactor might be?"
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"She is lovely," he agrees and, not for the first time, wonders about the ropes that had greeted him this morning, how they had gotten there. If maybe this man received his boat in the same fashion. "Any idea who your benefactor might be?"