[Well considering that Fynn likes to talk about random topics that barely make any sense, Ardyn is actually right for ignoring him. Preserving one's sanity means a lot when your little brother likes to talk about cars, women, fashion and cars again. Every once and awhile does Fynn put on his philosophical hat on but that's a rarity.
Is it possible for Fynn to have a few coherent thoughts? Sometimes! His "police" stories are actually entertaining and hearing Fynn talk about firearms can be somewhat educational.]
Oh, there it is!
[Definitely adding some cream to this black void of coffee he has here. Despite how "manly" he is, Fynn can't stomach his coffee black. Only hard asses and criminals can do some nonsense like that.]
Eh? What? You thinking about Michiyo? [Yes, Ardyn. A Japanese name for a Japanese car. Fynn is serious about his martial bliss. He glances at Ardyn curiously once he points out the window.]
She's a real beauty, isn't she? Heh! I knew would come around--What the fuck?!
[--record scratch--]
[Something akin to a growl escapes the officer as he zeroes in on the lanky blond with the camera. His hair frizzes up a little in anger as this punk prances around his dear "wife".]
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Is it possible for Fynn to have a few coherent thoughts? Sometimes! His "police" stories are actually entertaining and hearing Fynn talk about firearms can be somewhat educational.]
Oh, there it is!
[Definitely adding some cream to this black void of coffee he has here. Despite how "manly" he is, Fynn can't stomach his coffee black. Only hard asses and criminals can do some nonsense like that.]
Eh? What? You thinking about Michiyo? [Yes, Ardyn. A Japanese name for a Japanese car. Fynn is serious about his martial bliss. He glances at Ardyn curiously once he points out the window.]
She's a real beauty, isn't she? Heh! I knew would come around--What the fuck?!
[--record scratch--]
[Something akin to a growl escapes the officer as he zeroes in on the lanky blond with the camera. His hair frizzes up a little in anger as this punk prances around his dear "wife".]
GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MY CAR!