Tobi
The warm nothingness of her sleep is pushed away by the sound of Finn's voice, and though it takes a few moments, Tobi realizes that instead of good morning, Finn is already talking about chores. Smiling sleepily, the doctor pulls some of her hair off her face that it might not succeed in trying to strangle her, and peels her eyes open. The room is a diluted and murky blue thanks to the storm outside, but the way it softens the Spyglass's features combined with the way he nuzzles against her has her lips breaking apart in a silent laugh.
"Too bad the rain can't take care of the rest of our chores. Then we could stay in bed all day." She laments. Stretching out an arm to plunge her fingers into Finn's curls, Tobi begins to massage his head as if he were the canine-attuned and not her. "Have you ever used your channelling for chores before? Or something...unimportant?" She's fairly certain the answer is no, but with Finn one can never quite tell.
"Too bad the rain can't take care of the rest of our chores. Then we could stay in bed all day." She laments. Stretching out an arm to plunge her fingers into Finn's curls, Tobi begins to massage his head as if he were the canine-attuned and not her. "Have you ever used your channelling for chores before? Or something...unimportant?" She's fairly certain the answer is no, but with Finn one can never quite tell.
Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
