Fionna freaked out... If she were to loose such an opportunity, she might never loosen herself up whenever it would come to small or mediocre talks concerning his death.
Not being able to admit to it was what she feared would be a stumbling block in her journey ahead.
Always being burdened, with an out of place feeling that would torment her, repeatedly, letting her know she had the chance to be confessed, by this woman, the truth but threw it out the window.
Like something that was not worth a single fleck of your energy. Not even estimated as to take it to the trash can itself.
Find out the real truth... About everything.
From the woman, to any connection she might have with him. Whatever her name is!
"May I know her name?" Fionna courteously asked.
Concealing both the rush of
