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Uh...guys? I feel like I've missed something here. Why is there a... [Finn is staring at something that's off screen, eyebrows scrunched in confusion.

Hurriedly:] I don't know what it is. [/end hurried tone] It looks like that dog thing kind of? But it's long and it won't let me in the stables. [It's also tiny but Finn isn't going to blurt that out on the network for everyone to hear.

But you can tell he has a new outfit on, and he looks a little beat up and sooty muddy, thanks to this. The long thing? A ferret.]

Did the gods do something with animals again? [Rubbing at his face, speaking softly now:] First a dog tackles and sits on me, now this wiggly thing. [He's...tired. Already.] I just wanted to check on my horse. [Louder, directed back at the feed now:] There's not door guards now, right?

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[Alas, he's got neither of these things on hand. Dirty socks and a slightly bruised apple now but... One of those is spoken for.] ...So maybe if I take off running the other way, it'll follow me?

[Blinking.] Is it really that shiny? [lol Shiny coats. What's that.] Kind of funny how we both wound up with dogs that match our hair, though. [Random observation hoy!!]

A lot... Betrayal, fights...fire... [Salt, AT-ATs. Finn does grin just a little bit.] Got to kick my former general's trash-can ass. [Finn. But Phasma is a shiny trash-can.]

[momsboy]

[ Do not throw dirty socks at the bittey catsnake, Finn! That wouldn't be nice. ]

Perhaps, yes. Ferrets and weasels are weird, they just like to run everywhere so you can never be fully sure of what they will do at any given moment.

The dog? Yeah, even the first day I met him when he was all wet and covered in patches of mud, his fur still looked good. Unbelievable. But hah, you are right about being matched.

[ It's kinda odd, in a good way, now that Finn mentions it. Peter ends frowning at Finn's explanation, the 'betrayal' part causing it but then he makes a small, understanding 'ah' sound. ]

It does sound like a lot. And also like your former general deserved it. I bet that felt cathartic.

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[Nooooo, he's not going to give her the dirty sock. ;a; But he squints at the ferret, glancing over his shoulder at the dismal rain outside and debating running to try and outsmart her.] Still might get me inside... [More to himself.]

Yeah, the mud seems kind of all over the place. He didn't want to get muddy so down I went.

[A grin. Seeming more like himself.] Yeah, she did. But what's been going on with all these animals?

[momsboy]

[ Good, good :C And even if Finn's mostly talking to himself, Peter caught that over the shoulder glance, so he huffs in amusement. ] Maybe it wanted to crash in a comfy, dry and warm place for a while? That might be why it's in the stables. Animals get territorial quickly.

Makes sense. Avoiding mud with this weather it's almost impossible, though.

[ That's the Finn he knows and loves. ]I'm happy for you, man. No idea, maybe they came from the same place as the cows and pigs?

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[Huff huff.] Think maybe I can get her territorial over something else? Since I don't have a distraction item? [He's going to try the running thing after finishing this conversation tho.]

He's done pretty good so far. But he doesn't mind the rain at all. [Amused and confused tone.]

I take it we're not doing the uh...parties like before, right? [The rain hopefully keeping that to a minimum.] No need to go on a rescue rampage?

[momsboy]

Sorry Finn, I'm out of ideas. I had my own disagreements with furry creatures int he past and they're all hard to handle. Just be happy this one doesn't know how to shoot, unlike Rocket. [ Good luck with that, friend. ]

Hah, of course he doesn't. Dogs live happier life than you and me, It's just a fact.

No, so far no one tried to attack the new pets. I don't think anybody would let them do that, either.

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Hey, no worries. I'll...figure something out. [Also aid is coming towards him in the shape of a woman on a horse!] Wait... You know a furry creatures that can shoot?!

Good. Good. On both counts. [Happier lives and pet protection.]

[momsboy]

Be careful to avoid bites. [ Oh? Well then, that sounds like it will be interesting. ] Yeah. Shoot, design superweapons that can blow up moons...actually, I still have the Hadron Enforcer around the ship. It just doesn't have power. Rocket is pretty unique, he's the only one I know to be like that.

[ They forced him to be like that but that Peter doesn't share. even if Rocket isn't here, that part of his life is private. ]

Yes, very good.

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[He kinda figured the biting with her gnashing her teeth at him. But so far he's been able to avoid them.] And his name is "Rocket". [Finn's whole "you gotta be kidding me" motions going on here.]

I take it he's not here since there aren't things blowing up every five minutes? [He's joking about that but the question itself is sincere.]

it's ok!

[momsboy]

[ Peter gives him a 'I know, I know' at the look Finn gives him about Rocket's name. ] I don't know if they gave it to him or he chose it himself. It seems like his style to give himself that kind of name.

No, he isn't. [ The question gets a sad look from Peter but he tries to cover it up quickly. ] If he were, I bet that the Farm wind would be already finished and my ship fully functional. He's as talented as destroying s he is at building things from scratch.

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I guess if it makes sense for him... [Then again. Rubbing at his face.] I didn't really pick my name either. My friend Poe gave it to me. [So Finn has no room to complain.]

Sounds like a really smart uh...guy? [Doesn't wanna degrade him by calling him an animal but at the same time?????]

[momsboy]

Your friend? How so? Did you get married or...?

[ Finn you are not making a lot of sense now. ]

Guy is right. [ Peter confirms because he knows it's better to call Rocket that, the raccoon would appreciate it. ]

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Red-faced Finn is red. Flustered:] No! [And then a little less hastily:] No... I uh... I broke him out of prison. And Poe he gave me my name and a new lease on life.

[Poe is his savior in a way.]

[momsboy]

Ey I wasn't judging or anything.

[ Explain yourself better and Peter won't make assumptions, Finn. But he might still tease you because this is the first time he sees the man blushing and it's spectacular ]

Oh that's a great start of a friendship, man. breaking out of prison together is how is how my ow team started as well. [ What is with prisons and friendship??? ]