Scanning the scenery for any sign of movement was long becoming boring for Finn as he made his way across the rough terrain. It wasn't his normal routine of finding those he sought, but he felt the need to be cautious in this area. There were eyes in Scotland and they were not the friendly sort. Where the devil was she
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She had a thick bundle of repair material in her lap with which she was going patch the leaking roof, but she had abandoned her task for more entertaining duties. Dangling her leg off the edge of the wooden frame and thatch roof, she leaned down to tug persistently at tempting glimpse of hair.
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"Finn, m'brother, the last time you killed someone who blackmailed you, you saddled yourself with ME!!" She laughed hard enough that she flailed and toppled over the side of the roof. She popped up a moment later and peered over the corner of the roof at him. "Am I going to get a new sibling?"
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