Earl Grey 2
This chapter owes a huge debt of gratitude to madfatty, whose insight and intellect have me enraptured. Thank you so much for talking headcanons and turns of phrase and mopey teenage Finn with me; I cannot begin to tell you how glad I am to have you as my friend.
Also, thanks to everyone who suggested songs. While I did enjoy listening to them, I stubbornly went with what I had wanted in the beginning.
It’s been two days. Two long, agonizing days since he’d sent it to her. And he hasn’t heard a word.
Worse, it’s been four and a half since he’s even seen her. She disappeared completely after it happened, and not just from him. She hasn’t been at the pub, hasn’t come round to the park, hasn’t returned anyone’s calls or texts. Well, she hasn’t returned his calls or texts. He supposes the girls would seem more worried if she wasn’t returning anyone’s calls. But still. It’s the longest he’s gone without talking to her since they met.