FINN WHITE
"A pleasure to see you again sure, but may i suggest we take this conversation inside?" Finn asked polietly, resisting the urge to hug the man she had looked up to for so long, when her father got sick Angie's and her dad helped Finn through alot and pointed her in the right direction. In her heart they were her second family and she wasn't going to risk their lives.
"PETER! secure the truck and give these people some ammo, we got shit loads we can spare some" Finn order, handing him the keys and Peter nodded before heading back to the truck. The grumble of the truck roared to life as Peter moved it closer to them parking it right behind Finn, then he hopped out with a duffel bag of gun's and ammo, they had about 6 more of those then belt's full, they were all good.
"Here" Peter handed Alexander the bag, a slight blush covered his cheek's as he took in her appearance but he quickly turned around and stood beside Finn again, arm's folded behind his back.
"Shall we?" Finn asked Angie pointing to her house with one hand and to the dinner with the other.