October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
With all the excitement of a dog whose been shown a ball, Tobi all but dissolves into bright laughter. 'Ahhhh, you got it!' She cheers, her enthusiasm entirely genuinely as her feet stamp out triumphant rhythms on the floor like a mini applause. If Tobi wasn't such a smiley creature her cheeks might have started to hurt from her constant cheer, but of course she is, and so they don't.
"Oh shush." Tobi scolds adoringly, flashing Finn a white smile before clinking her glass against his own. "It doesn't have to make sense, it's just for fun." She replies with a rather boneless shrug, riding the high of her elation.
"Hey Finn..?" Now it's Tobi's turn to kick out one of her feet beneath the bench, suddenly childlike in her uncertainty. "Can I tell you something?" She turns her head toward him, her smile lopsided and thick brows softly furrowed.
"Oh shush." Tobi scolds adoringly, flashing Finn a white smile before clinking her glass against his own. "It doesn't have to make sense, it's just for fun." She replies with a rather boneless shrug, riding the high of her elation.
"Hey Finn..?" Now it's Tobi's turn to kick out one of her feet beneath the bench, suddenly childlike in her uncertainty. "Can I tell you something?" She turns her head toward him, her smile lopsided and thick brows softly furrowed.
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
