October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Finn is so much like their son—or rather, Everest is so like his father—Tobi poses the question right back to him. "If it were you and you were in an uncomfortable and unhappy situation, what would you prefer?" Unsure quite what to do with her hands, pressed against Finn as she is, Tobi loops them around Finn's neck while gazing up at him almost as if they are about to start dancing.
'Stormbreak.' Tobi repeats, both surprised as much as she could have predicted that as an answer. "Are you suggesting Stormbreak because it is familiar and easy?" She wonders, though there's no judgement or challenge in her voice. Even if those were Finn's reasons, they were good enough ones, she supposed. Twitching her lips and letting her fingers capture a few of Finn's curls to twine between them, she shrugs a touch helplessly. "I...don't know. Stormbreak seems like such a target for the ascended. Especially with rumours of a new relic being there? What's to stop the ascended staging another attack the way they did before, other than their say so that they won't?"
'Stormbreak.' Tobi repeats, both surprised as much as she could have predicted that as an answer. "Are you suggesting Stormbreak because it is familiar and easy?" She wonders, though there's no judgement or challenge in her voice. Even if those were Finn's reasons, they were good enough ones, she supposed. Twitching her lips and letting her fingers capture a few of Finn's curls to twine between them, she shrugs a touch helplessly. "I...don't know. Stormbreak seems like such a target for the ascended. Especially with rumours of a new relic being there? What's to stop the ascended staging another attack the way they did before, other than their say so that they won't?"
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
