FINN
the spyglass
it is only through mystery and madness
It may surprise Cian to learn that, actually, Finn does keep things in order (usually). But as his mind becomes more unravelled, so does the rest of his life - and funnily enough, that’s the only time the Eye ever seems to come to see him. There’s a correlation there, and if his mind wasn’t so muddled Finn might be able to see it. Alas, it’s not to be right now. Passing a hand over his face, rubbing at tired eyes and he stubble on his cheeks, the Spyglass leans up on one arm.
Usually, of course, he’d get up right away, but he’s acutely aware of a rather pressing issue that he needs to ignore a little longer until it’s gone. ”I find people,” he mumbles, his voice still thick with sleep. It’s definitely rhetorical, but he knows whatever he says or doesn’t say, it’ll probably still be wrong. ”All the potentials in Torchline have been found.”
Usually, of course, he’d get up right away, but he’s acutely aware of a rather pressing issue that he needs to ignore a little longer until it’s gone. ”I find people,” he mumbles, his voice still thick with sleep. It’s definitely rhetorical, but he knows whatever he says or doesn’t say, it’ll probably still be wrong. ”All the potentials in Torchline have been found.”
that the soul is revealed
