sleep doesn't help if it's your soul that's tired
Finn is left blinking at Tobi as she rolls over and out of the bed, sleepily watching her straighten up. And he's blushing in response to her knowing smile, because she's absolutely right of course. Finn would hate it, and he would likely suffer through it if it was something that she enjoyed, too. "So I have heard. I do not mind coffee in bed, though." Even if bringing caffeine into a place that was meant to promote sleep makes little sense to him.
Catching himself watching her fingers tease at the mis-matched buttons, Finn clears his throat and shifts at last to climb out of bed. "I would like that," he says of going out for breakfast, nodding and offering her a small smile. "I will let you get ready first?" He doesn't mind waiting for his brain to wake up properly from the quiet tranquility of the living room.
Catching himself watching her fingers tease at the mis-matched buttons, Finn clears his throat and shifts at last to climb out of bed. "I would like that," he says of going out for breakfast, nodding and offering her a small smile. "I will let you get ready first?" He doesn't mind waiting for his brain to wake up properly from the quiet tranquility of the living room.
FINN
