we are all broken
"I think this part of the floor series is what I would like to practice," Finn says slowly, his eyes closed and sweat beading on his forehead. Only when a shadow falls across his face does he blink his stormy eyes back open, peering up at Tobi and managing a tired smile for her; because apparently a safe haven does not fix a man's insomnia, especially when he keeps thinking about the war raging outside.
"I do not mind the lack of mysteries," he says quietly, inhaling a deep breath in and relaxing fully into the grass. "I have a lot of reading to catch up on, and I can spend some time with Everest..." And if only that made it possible to forget that they're on the other side of what might well be madness.
"I do not mind the lack of mysteries," he says quietly, inhaling a deep breath in and relaxing fully into the grass. "I have a lot of reading to catch up on, and I can spend some time with Everest..." And if only that made it possible to forget that they're on the other side of what might well be madness.
that’s how the light gets in
