"No money, but you have a bank account with money in it." He pointed out, quirking one eyebrow before turning his attention back towards the battle just in time to see Fini take a b***h stick to the forehead.
....Ouch. He might have winced and shouted out something encouraging, except that she clearly didn't need it, as she jumped right back into action and gave back as good as she had received.
Finn's smile grew.
That's my girl.Now back to Jack.
"I can never have too many bitches, Jack. Though in this case, I suppose it's more about quality then quantity, and since I'd bid you on the low end of the quality scale well..." He let that sentence drift off, it's implications clear. He didn't want to make Jack his b***h, since the man would be
terrible at it.Ian had far more potential. Farrrrr more.
With his final offer of what to bet, however, Finn could only grin.
"Deal." He said, his voice smooth, completing the negotiation not with a handshake but a clap on the other mans back as he watched the battle to it's conclusion, until Fini had won (not in the least bit surprising), and it was announced that she would be moving on to the finals.
"And may the best woman win." He smirked at Jack one last time before moving away to congratulate she who was obviously
the best woman.
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