lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
It was time for Finn to be discharged, and honestly, you're not quite sure what to think about it. The mind is strictly Falke's domain, but still you want to scream at him that somehow progress should be made. Or if not progress, at least understanding. You can see why Finn slammed his fingers in the door to prevent your leaving his side. What you can't see, is how he ended up overdosed and unconscious in his room, only to plead with you hours later that it hadn't been intentional. He hadn't even remembered doing it.
And so, not wanting the heat in your cheeks to reveal just how worried you were about your friend, you instead trot into his exam room (much to the chagrin of your colleagues), with Finn's medication gripped firmly between your teeth.
Tail wagging, you whine in the back of your throat to get his attention, as you place your forepaws on the side of his bed.
And so, not wanting the heat in your cheeks to reveal just how worried you were about your friend, you instead trot into his exam room (much to the chagrin of your colleagues), with Finn's medication gripped firmly between your teeth.
Tail wagging, you whine in the back of your throat to get his attention, as you place your forepaws on the side of his bed.
October
