Fin was, generally, quite busy these days. When he wasn't busy, he was mostly on some strange and slow downward spiral, fluctuating between burying himself in his work, and losing himself to drink and drugs. This was a favour for a friend though, and he'd spent the morning attempting to find some balance. Skipping breakfast and lunch, and drinking only tea, the practice leaving him hungry, but feeling cleansed.
He had a run coming up at the Palace Theatre, and so that's where he'd offered to meet Em. It worked out well, since it was one of his favourite places in all of London, and a place he was currently free to roam.
Fin was near the side door, speaking with a rather enthusiastic man who seemed to have a million questions, but he politely excused himself when he noticed Em heading his way, offering her a small wave.
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Date: 2016-05-23 03:23 am (UTC)He had a run coming up at the Palace Theatre, and so that's where he'd offered to meet Em. It worked out well, since it was one of his favourite places in all of London, and a place he was currently free to roam.
Fin was near the side door, speaking with a rather enthusiastic man who seemed to have a million questions, but he politely excused himself when he noticed Em heading his way, offering her a small wave.