awareness is the enemy of sanity
"Well of course Ever would. I could not possibly be talking about myself - I am very easy going, you know," Finn informs her dryly from behind the rim of his wine glass (which hopefully hides his lopsided smile). The circle brings a hum of familiarity, and the Spyglass nods as he nibbles at his crackers and cheese instead. "Maybe we can sneak across the Tower and fetch it from your office," he suggests, but it looks as though Tobi has it covered with her absolutely-not-suggestive stretches.
As for dragons, though, Finn chews thoughtfully on a grape he's added to the mix and leans back against the base of the sofa, rubbing at the scruff on his jawline. "They fight," he confirms with a gentle nod, "but I wouldn't say without reason. It's usually over food or territory, like other predators. Herding, though, I haven't ever heard of." Usually solitary creatures, like tigers, he's never known the reptiles to group unless it's when they're very young.
As for dragons, though, Finn chews thoughtfully on a grape he's added to the mix and leans back against the base of the sofa, rubbing at the scruff on his jawline. "They fight," he confirms with a gentle nod, "but I wouldn't say without reason. It's usually over food or territory, like other predators. Herding, though, I haven't ever heard of." Usually solitary creatures, like tigers, he's never known the reptiles to group unless it's when they're very young.
for once you hear the screaming
it never stops
FINN
