Seraphina
the artificer
it's cold, it's dark, it's deep and it's wet
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
His attention is occupied it seems, and Sera isn’t sure whether or not that’s a cue to leave or to remain, whether he wanted her company or not. But Finn had always been polite and to the point, and if he wanted her to leave she imagines he’d simply say something. At the very least, she gets to be there with him while he organizes his things, while the vision she’d had of his office space with him working away comes to life before her eyes.
She’s almost forgotten what she’d said, distracted by the amusement that laces his tone but doesn’t cross his face. When she finally realizes it, her lips curl in a small smile. “Thank Frey for that.” She half murmurs, a breathy laugh leaving her as she runs a hand through her dark hair, letting it fall over Levi where he sits on her shoulders again. He simply puffs a bit of air to blow it out of his face. “I doubt he’d appreciate the view of me as well.” She can’t help the brighter laugh that leaves her, the wrinkling of her nose as she lets it go.
She’s almost forgotten what she’d said, distracted by the amusement that laces his tone but doesn’t cross his face. When she finally realizes it, her lips curl in a small smile. “Thank Frey for that.” She half murmurs, a breathy laugh leaving her as she runs a hand through her dark hair, letting it fall over Levi where he sits on her shoulders again. He simply puffs a bit of air to blow it out of his face. “I doubt he’d appreciate the view of me as well.” She can’t help the brighter laugh that leaves her, the wrinkling of her nose as she lets it go.
darlin', darlin', why don't you sleep at night?
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
