finn
it always seems more quiet in the dark
Finn brightens a touch at that, and there's little doubt that the coming days will see him looking up the most difficult and attentive recipes that Stormbreak has available, just so that there is as little possibility of being caught up in chit-chat as possible. "That... Yes. I think that would be good," he murmurs, echoing Tobi in sipping at his wine and forcing himself to breathe out the initial seize of anxiety that has stiffened all of his muscles.
"Well. I am sure that you and Ronin will have a lovely evening," he remarks with a small smirk flashed her way. Both the Huntsman and the doctor were the exuberant, talkative sort, so between them there ought not be any awkward silences at least. Unlike with Finn, who is a walking awkward silence, or Remi, who is basically a motive for murder on legs these days.
"Yes, I think that would be a good idea. Shall we let Everest know? He can do the inviting." Given that it's his idea.
"Well. I am sure that you and Ronin will have a lovely evening," he remarks with a small smirk flashed her way. Both the Huntsman and the doctor were the exuberant, talkative sort, so between them there ought not be any awkward silences at least. Unlike with Finn, who is a walking awkward silence, or Remi, who is basically a motive for murder on legs these days.
"Yes, I think that would be a good idea. Shall we let Everest know? He can do the inviting." Given that it's his idea.
it always feels so stark
