October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
"Knowing Dorian he'd think it was a fine date. Being hand-fed food, getting a sponge bath, having to do absolutely no work." You laugh and roll your eyes. "he proposed to me the other day, you know. Well, not really proposed, so much as offered to marry me if we're both single at 40." Snickering at the thought, you shake your head, offering up this information to distract Finn from the retaliation of his body that he's likely receiving, for having dared leave the bed.
"If we can get you there without the wrong eyes seeing, then no." But you won't lie to Finn. Cian isn't...furious the way one might think. Instead if anything, he seems to have already written Finn off. Which is why it's important to get him better again, so that the Eye doesn't have extra reasons to condemn Finn back to the streets. "I'll distract everyone with adorable cuteness, and you can slip by." You say, opening the door to the bathroom where you've cleaned up Finn's clothes from your last venture here.
"If we can get you there without the wrong eyes seeing, then no." But you won't lie to Finn. Cian isn't...furious the way one might think. Instead if anything, he seems to have already written Finn off. Which is why it's important to get him better again, so that the Eye doesn't have extra reasons to condemn Finn back to the streets. "I'll distract everyone with adorable cuteness, and you can slip by." You say, opening the door to the bathroom where you've cleaned up Finn's clothes from your last venture here.
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
