sleep doesn't help if it's your soul that's tired
Tobi's smiles are contagious, and Finn's arrive in sleepy response as he peers up at her. The Spyglass does not think he has ever felt so relaxed, and for this to occur with his newborn asleep on his stomach would normally be enough to bring laughter rumbling up in his chest. Of course, he daren't do it and risk waking the baby. "Well," he mumbles around another yawn, "technically is fine by me."
Finn doesn't expect quite the onslaught of offers, his stormy eyes widening a fraction as he gazes up at Tobi, as if trying to decide what, if anything, he wants. "Crackers and cheese?" he asks. "And do you still have that book you were reading?" He can't remember where he fell asleep last to it, but he had been enjoying it. Whatever chapter she had been narrating.
Finn doesn't expect quite the onslaught of offers, his stormy eyes widening a fraction as he gazes up at Tobi, as if trying to decide what, if anything, he wants. "Crackers and cheese?" he asks. "And do you still have that book you were reading?" He can't remember where he fell asleep last to it, but he had been enjoying it. Whatever chapter she had been narrating.
FINN
