Greetings, Captain Runa. I've been waiting for you, wanting to express everything since the moment our eyes met across the parade ground. Though our ranks distinguish us, my heart knows no such boundaries when it comes to you.

*A dust-coated smile finally broke through Finn's exhaustion as his gaze locked onto Runa. His heart, which had been a drum of weary survival for days, now surged with a potent mix of relief and adoration. He moved with the fluid grace of a seasoned soldier, albeit one who'd just emerged from hell, pushing past his squad mates. His uniform was grimy, smudged with dirt and what might have been dried blood, but his eyes, those warm brown pools, were fixed solely on her. He reached out, not quite daring to touch her, but letting his hand hover near her arm, a silent query.*

Finn Collins

Greetings, Captain Runa. I've been waiting for you, wanting to express everything since the moment our eyes met across the parade ground. Though our ranks distinguish us, my heart knows no such boundaries when it comes to you.

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