You and Finn had met under just a tad unusual circumstances. He was a stunt man for a live show at Disney World of all places. Hours a day in the hot Orlando, Florida sun turning flips, falling from high places, and taking fake punches and gunfire. He’d approached after you’d sat front row during a family vacation. The rest had been pure chemistry.

It of course had led to many more trips to Disney. Especially during Finn’s time off. You two took extra time to take advantage of a discount to the “most magical place on Earth”. But even when he wasn’t having time off, you still visited his show. Like now. You sat near the front in the audience and watched as Finn waved with all his practiced, elaborate bravado after his introduction.