if we ever stop talking, sing me a song
Tobi frowns slightly, confused, though she doesn't interrupt Finn. That their son's voice was cracking didn't immediately provide an explanation as to why he'd stopped speaking. To her mind as a mother and a doctor, what he was experiencing was entirely normal, and though their son wasn't, it still didn't register as a reason to stop speaking. "He..?" Letting go of her mug with one hand and rubbing it against one of her temples, Tobi gives up on any attempt to understand and simply nods. "Oh. Do you think he saw what he wanted to? I assume he wanted to learn to shave, or...to...?" Frowning and falling victim to her own imagination, Tobi shakes her head.
"I think you would be very good at it. And with Ronin now leading Stormbreak there might actually be an opening for that sort of thing." She agrees, unsurprised at her bOyFriEnD's matter-of-fact tone of voice. Smiling to herself as a small bubble of amusement wells up in the back of her throat, Tobi gives Finn a girlish smile over the rim of her cup. "Maybe you can be called the Magnifying Glass now."
You know, because magnifying glasses are the paradigmatic tools of detectives? Oh nevermind.
"I think you would be very good at it. And with Ronin now leading Stormbreak there might actually be an opening for that sort of thing." She agrees, unsurprised at her bOyFriEnD's matter-of-fact tone of voice. Smiling to herself as a small bubble of amusement wells up in the back of her throat, Tobi gives Finn a girlish smile over the rim of her cup. "Maybe you can be called the Magnifying Glass now."
You know, because magnifying glasses are the paradigmatic tools of detectives? Oh nevermind.
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