sleep doesn't help if it's your soul that's tired
"I sincerely hope that is not the case," Finn says quietly, and there might be the slightest scrunch of his nose that gives away his opinion regarding Cian and any crush he might have on the Spyglass. "But what you say does have merit, I suppose. I shall have to do my best to ignore it. Either that, or I will have to stop wearing such fetching heels when I visit his office." Now he is smiling into his coffee, giving it a gentle stir to ensure that the honey is properly dissolved and turning his attention to the pastry.
Which is just about when the dirty laughter and salacious remarks worm their away across from the table nearby. Finn might have done a number of things in that moment, and perhaps it's the location that makes his reaction what it is, but he merely gazes across at the man, gives him a slow, yet dismissive rake up and down with his eyes, and turns back to Tobi.
"Sorry about that," he murmurs.
Which is just about when the dirty laughter and salacious remarks worm their away across from the table nearby. Finn might have done a number of things in that moment, and perhaps it's the location that makes his reaction what it is, but he merely gazes across at the man, gives him a slow, yet dismissive rake up and down with his eyes, and turns back to Tobi.
"Sorry about that," he murmurs.
FINN
