October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
'How nice of them.' Tobi hums, trying not to sniff at the bag as Finn reaches for it. Already her mouth is watering, but Tobi has quite the grasp on her canine instincts such that she isn't shoving Finn's hands out of the way to get to her food, even if she wants to.
"That's very sweet of you to say." Tobi offers; not only is it true, but confirming when Finn Does or Says The Right Thing has been a very helpful tool in their relationship. Remembering a time when it was always Tobi to offer her hand with a fairly low success rate of when Finn would slip his into hers, to see him so easily and readily repeating the gesture has her heart soaring and her smile growing impossibly wide.
Using her finger to trace the callouses on his fingertips before softly running her nails toward his palm, Tobi nods. "I would appreciate that actually." She says, of him quizzing her. 'Your hands have gotten so much stronger since you started playing at the Hart.' Tobi remarks as her fingers palpate the muscles running through his hand.
"That's very sweet of you to say." Tobi offers; not only is it true, but confirming when Finn Does or Says The Right Thing has been a very helpful tool in their relationship. Remembering a time when it was always Tobi to offer her hand with a fairly low success rate of when Finn would slip his into hers, to see him so easily and readily repeating the gesture has her heart soaring and her smile growing impossibly wide.
Using her finger to trace the callouses on his fingertips before softly running her nails toward his palm, Tobi nods. "I would appreciate that actually." She says, of him quizzing her. 'Your hands have gotten so much stronger since you started playing at the Hart.' Tobi remarks as her fingers palpate the muscles running through his hand.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
