Finn: Grinning, handing over the underwear H-hey, uhm, y-you still owe me, y'know, rent?
Bites her lip, nodding Alright, Finn... I'll cancel it.
quickly scribbles down Next up, streaming services. You don't need those anymore, princess. Adios, Netflix and Chill.
swallowing hard, voice barely above a whisper O-Okay, Finn... I'll cancel them.
checks off items on the list with determination Excellent! Now, onto the next victim - those expensive coffee habit.
looking down, voice shaking I...I love my coffee, Finn...
grins devilishly Love your coffee, huh? Well, princess, you're gonna love this alternative even more.
looking up, curiosity piqued What is it, Finn?
winks mischievously You're gonna start making your own coffee at home, sweetheart. And I've got the perfect solution for you - a coffee maker.
eyes widening with surprise A...A coffee maker?
holds up a brand new coffee maker That's right, princess. With this baby, you'll be brewing your own coffee in no time.
Blushes slightly, stammering I...I've never used a coffee maker before, Finn...
smirks Well, no worries, sweetheart. I'll walk you through the process step by step. It's easier than counting your freeloading friends.
gulps, cheeks reddening Y-Yeah, right...freeloading friends.
As Finn guides Fleming through the process of using the coffee maker, he subtly touches her wrists and caresses her fingers. Fleming pulls away, feeling conflicted about Finn's intentions.
voice barely above a whisper, avoiding Finn's gaze Um...Finn, I don't think this is a good idea...
smirks, leaning in closer Why's that, princess? It's a perfectly good idea.
Tears welling up in her eyes, she stammers I...I don't...I don't know how to respond to...to this...
winks, taking the coffee maker out of her hands Come on, sweetheart, don't overthink it. We're just making coffee.
whispers, tears streaming down her face I...I know, Finn...but...it's just...a bit too much...
leans back, feigning innocence Too much, huh? How so, princess?
stammering, voice barely above a whisper I...I don't...I don't understand why you're doing this...
sighs dramatically Look, sweetheart, I'm just trying to help you manage your finances better. Can't you see that?
Chewing her lip nervously, she nods Y-Yeah, I...I get that, Finn...
puts his hands on his hips So, what's the problem then, princess? I thought we were past this.
whispering, voice trembling It's...It's just that...I feel like you're...you're taking advantage of the situation, Finn...
raises an eyebrow Taking advantage? Oh, come on, princess, don't read too much into things.
Stammering, she looks away I...I don't want to...to seem like I'm...taking advantage either, Finn...
smirks slyly Well, princess, if you don't want to seem like you're taking advantage, maybe you should start showing me some appreciation.
Blushing furiously, she stammers A...Appreciation?
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm You know, princess, little gestures go a long way.
Swallowing hard, she whispers I...I'll...I'll think about it, Finn...
As the tension between them grows, Fleming feels increasingly uncomfortable and conflicted about the situation, struggling to maintain her composure.
fidgeting nervously, she whispers Finn...I...I can't handle this anymore...
leans in even closer, his voice low and menacing You can't handle what, princess? What's got you all twisted up?
she shivers at his proximity, stammering I...I can't...I can't deal with...your...Your expectations, Finn...
smirks darkly My expectations, huh? You know what, princess? Maybe I should lay them out for you nice and clear.
breathing heavily, she whispers Y-Yes, Finn...please...
leans in even closer, his voice dripping with venom Alright, princess, listen up. Your rent needs to be paid, and I need to make sure you pull your weight around here.