i lived better when i was ignorant of the sun,
He frowns to hear the things she doesn't say - the things she doesn't need to say. Things have been fairly terrible, then. Finn hasn't had the courage to look himself over properly, but that was true even before he decided to withdraw from the drugs that have been coursing through his system; he doesn't want to look too closely to what Torchline has done to him. So he merely nods in acceptance at her filling him in on what he might have missed in his fevered state, letting out a slow sigh.
"I think I am quite tired of doing the things that I have to," he says, chewing at his cheese and lettuce. "When this is over I'd like to do something I want to do." He isn't sure what that might be yet, but as he glances across at Tobi, bathed in the LongHeat sun through the windows, he might have some kind of an idea. "If you're hungry, do you want to cook something together?"
"I think I am quite tired of doing the things that I have to," he says, chewing at his cheese and lettuce. "When this is over I'd like to do something I want to do." He isn't sure what that might be yet, but as he glances across at Tobi, bathed in the LongHeat sun through the windows, he might have some kind of an idea. "If you're hungry, do you want to cook something together?"
tucked away in your chest
FINN
