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
’Yes.’ She wants to immediately say, to tell him that it is surprising to her. But as Finn expands on the thought, the information is retained within Seraphina’s mind. She doesn’t know if it’ll be useful, but it’s a thought that lingers regardless, as she focuses on offering her help to Finn with a brief nod of her head of understanding the initial tidbit on the Eye.
She lets her gaze land on Finn again when he glances back at her – the surprise evident over his face at her offer, surprise that’s reflected slightly on her own as he nods and hands her the book. She steps forward, moving to lean against the desk, her eyes flicking over the page and the window to see where he’d left off. “I don’t have anything else to do.” She assures him, flashing an easy smile, before she begins to read the names and dates as he indicates, pausing after each one so he’d be able to write it down.
She lets her gaze land on Finn again when he glances back at her – the surprise evident over his face at her offer, surprise that’s reflected slightly on her own as he nods and hands her the book. She steps forward, moving to lean against the desk, her eyes flicking over the page and the window to see where he’d left off. “I don’t have anything else to do.” She assures him, flashing an easy smile, before she begins to read the names and dates as he indicates, pausing after each one so he’d be able to write it down.
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
