FINN
the spyglass
it is only through mystery and madness
Tobi's joy is contagious, and not even the stoic Spyglass is immune. He watches through the falling snow as she frolics and canters and is generally gleeful, not bothering to hide his grin as he finally approaches the barrier between the ethereal enclosure and the tranquil Celestine. By this point the unicorn is trotting up to him again and he lets out a chuckle at the sight of her, raising his eyebrows. "I think it is safe to say that you've gotten your exercise for the week," he remarks, only to step back a touch as she shifts back.
It isn't surprise or nerves that causes his movement - it's quite simply that Tobi is ablaze behind Finn's glasses, and the Spyglass has to carefully remove them so as not to be temporarily dazzled by the colour and the intensity. "You are very welcome," he says gently, not underestimating the importance of the chance for Tobi to be herself, even if it is behind a barrier.
"Shall we take a slow walk back to the Tower?" he suggests, stepping back through the barrier and tucking his glasses away into his coat.
It isn't surprise or nerves that causes his movement - it's quite simply that Tobi is ablaze behind Finn's glasses, and the Spyglass has to carefully remove them so as not to be temporarily dazzled by the colour and the intensity. "You are very welcome," he says gently, not underestimating the importance of the chance for Tobi to be herself, even if it is behind a barrier.
"Shall we take a slow walk back to the Tower?" he suggests, stepping back through the barrier and tucking his glasses away into his coat.
that the soul is revealed
