FINN
Even though Finn is the one who has interrupted, he is as lost as October in the music, and as the notes hang in the air he relishes them with hazy eyes, blinking a couple of times to clear his mind. ”It is nice to be out and about.” He smiles a bit, though he doesn’t move beyond the threshold of her apartment; predictable, given his own sense of privacy. ”I feel... much better, actually.” The smile grows despite himself, his grip on the paper bag a little tighter.
”Did you play when I was in the clinic?” He’s never heard it, but then he spent a lot of his time in the hospital bed out of his mind or in a drug induced slumber. ”It was beautiful. I... would you like to come for a walk with me?” Someone has taken away Finn and replaced it with someone else, clearly. Either that, or he really is feeling better.
”Did you play when I was in the clinic?” He’s never heard it, but then he spent a lot of his time in the hospital bed out of his mind or in a drug induced slumber. ”It was beautiful. I... would you like to come for a walk with me?” Someone has taken away Finn and replaced it with someone else, clearly. Either that, or he really is feeling better.
listen to silence. it has so much to say
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
