will you hold me, when it’s time?

October

a sunflower soul
with rock'n roll eyes

Perhaps had you been more clear this wouldn't have happened. You were only going to find Lia. To help her if you could. You've no way of knowing that Finn's mind believed that she would be coming here, but perhaps you should have known just the same. He is your patient and as such you've a duty to him that goes above and beyond the mindless chatter and casual nature you've shown him. Early you said housecalls could make your patients inappropriate. Apparently, it could do the same to you.

Comically, you're just about to tell Finn to be careful of his hand when the heavy door is slammed shut on it. Your mouth forms an O as your hands immediately come up to your face. It's a strange reaction to have really, given that you're in absolutely no danger. Shock lasts just a second before you're next to Finn, his personal space be damned. "FINN." You huff as you reach for his wrist. Holding the broken hand elevated you quickly assess the wound before you look back toward the most idiotic man you know. Adrenaline has made your cheeks flushed and your eyes bright, but your demeanour is still cool and calm. This is what you do, after all.

"Your options are making it to the bathroom, or sitting against this wall." You mumble, not petty enough to take away his agency simply because he is an absolute idiot.

curious thoughts
& a heart of surprise

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