October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
In other contexts hearing Finn all but collapse out of bed should have had her running to his side. But as he hasn't moved in days and given that Tobi is in no position to help him up, and, as he doesn't sound as though he's broken anything, all Tobi can do is make her way slowly toward him. "To the bathroom." She echoes as if it's the beginning of some sort of quest.
The smile Finn offers her makes her laugh softly and girlishly, her face painting a picture of youthful joy that her body in no way matches. "I am a paragon of health, how dare you." But she nods just the same because, despite her weary sass, he absolutely isn't wrong.
"Do you think you can eat anything if I make food?" Right now for Tobi, 'making food' entailed grabbing random things from the kitchen and sandwiching them together.
The smile Finn offers her makes her laugh softly and girlishly, her face painting a picture of youthful joy that her body in no way matches. "I am a paragon of health, how dare you." But she nods just the same because, despite her weary sass, he absolutely isn't wrong.
"Do you think you can eat anything if I make food?" Right now for Tobi, 'making food' entailed grabbing random things from the kitchen and sandwiching them together.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
