October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
You don't need Finn to laugh in order for you to find your poorly timed joke funny. "A shame. But you've always taken care of yourself, so I'd say you're in good hands." Oooh, good one Doctor Hart. Double pun for the win.
"At the Inn." You offer. Strange how this like/dislike of water has created all of these metaphors of watercrafts and drowning. "Did you? On..what?" This you say casually, though you're sure Falke would have done a better job of it. What you want to know is whether he played her a song on an instrument? Or...his body.
"Once you're stable and don't need me anymore. Then I'll go back to the Grounds for her, and then to the Climb, I suppose." You say, eyebrows slightly raised at the way he's barred the two of you from leaving. "Is...that alright with you?"
"At the Inn." You offer. Strange how this like/dislike of water has created all of these metaphors of watercrafts and drowning. "Did you? On..what?" This you say casually, though you're sure Falke would have done a better job of it. What you want to know is whether he played her a song on an instrument? Or...his body.
"Once you're stable and don't need me anymore. Then I'll go back to the Grounds for her, and then to the Climb, I suppose." You say, eyebrows slightly raised at the way he's barred the two of you from leaving. "Is...that alright with you?"
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
