blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
It takes a lot to bring a curse to Finn's lips, but by all the gods does the sight of Tobi manage it. A hissed fuck slips from his lips as he peels back the sheet enough to reveal Tobi properly, the Spyglass shrugging the bag from his shoulder and beginning to rifle through it. No, he has no idea how to revive her, and no, he's never been in this situation before in his life, but survival kicks in and there's only action, no thought needed.
He takes the blanket and one of several bottles of water from the bag, dousing it until it's soaked through, before gently covering Tobi's body as if the damp, cool feel of it might help. Another bottle is opened and the scarf is removed from Finn's face - he freshly soaks it with the water too, pressing this to the doctor's forehead. "Tobi, it's Finn," he says slowly, his voice clear and his words carefully enunciated.
Finally, he tips a little water into his hands, bringing it up to wet her lips with it - enough, he hopes, for her to register that it's there.
He takes the blanket and one of several bottles of water from the bag, dousing it until it's soaked through, before gently covering Tobi's body as if the damp, cool feel of it might help. Another bottle is opened and the scarf is removed from Finn's face - he freshly soaks it with the water too, pressing this to the doctor's forehead. "Tobi, it's Finn," he says slowly, his voice clear and his words carefully enunciated.
Finally, he tips a little water into his hands, bringing it up to wet her lips with it - enough, he hopes, for her to register that it's there.
FINN
