we are all broken
Finn is relaxing.
That is what he keeps telling himself anyway, even though he feels as though he isn't breathing quickly enough and his feet and hands are all rotating the wrong way, and his back hurts.
It's relaxing - Tobi told him so. And she doesn't lie to him, not unless it is life or death, which this isn't (right now, but it might be in a few more minutes). "Okay," he says of his knees not poking out to much, of his core being engaged, even though he looks more like a badly folded origami than a man reaching enlightenment.
"When do we get to do the... the shavasana one?" he asks. That's the one where they get to lie down, if he remembers correctly. He might just manage that.
That is what he keeps telling himself anyway, even though he feels as though he isn't breathing quickly enough and his feet and hands are all rotating the wrong way, and his back hurts.
It's relaxing - Tobi told him so. And she doesn't lie to him, not unless it is life or death, which this isn't (right now, but it might be in a few more minutes). "Okay," he says of his knees not poking out to much, of his core being engaged, even though he looks more like a badly folded origami than a man reaching enlightenment.
"When do we get to do the... the shavasana one?" he asks. That's the one where they get to lie down, if he remembers correctly. He might just manage that.
that’s how the light gets in
