Finnian
He nodded. "Y-yes.." He put his hand on his throat where the girl had put the machete.
"Once agin, sir, I'm extremely sorry." The girl looked back at Grell. "He doesn't want you to come back test, Grell. William wants you to come back in a week, not right now."
Finni kept eyeing the machete in her hand. "W-what's the m-machete for..?"
She turned and looked at him and gave him a sweet smile, causing him to blush. "I'm afraid I cannot tells you."


