[Myri just nods in response and moves towards the bench, taking a seat on it and gripping the wood as she rests her palms at either side of her. Part of her isn't sure that she wants to talk about this again, for fear that it will simply make her feel even more isolated like it had when he had talked to Vi. But if she can't talk to Buffy, then she's in a great deal of trouble.]
It's... [She tucks a piece of hair behind her ear.] It's Finnick. He's been acting... [It's still difficult. Part of her hopes that she can trail off and Buffy will just know.. Which is exactly what her pleading look says.]
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It's... [She tucks a piece of hair behind her ear.] It's Finnick. He's been acting... [It's still difficult. Part of her hopes that she can trail off and Buffy will just know.. Which is exactly what her pleading look says.]