It was Chestelle.
She stood over Finn with the kind of excitement a kid has when finally finding someone during hide-and-seek after hours of searching.
"I finally found you!" she squealed, practically bouncing in place.
Finn blinked, completely thrown off. Out of all people, he had not expected Chestelle to be standing there—especially looking like a ball of chaotic sunshine while everything else was falling apart.
But with all the manic energy radiating from her, Finn couldn't help but smile. Honestly, he was just relieved to see someone who wasn't Ardin.
"…How did you even manage to get up here?" he asked, his voice weak and tired.
Chestelle paused, finger pressed to her chin as she thought. "Hmm… I was climbing when the building collapsed on itself, then I fell through like… three walls, climbed again, then walked around until I heard yelling—and boom! Found you!" She clapped her hands, proud of her explanation.
