October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
"Do you think so?" Tobi wonders with a crooked sort of smile. "Even with the book, who would do it? Only you or Ronin seem qualified, but for very different reasons. Perhaps together, but...neither of you seems like you would jump at the chance."
Smiling knowingly, Tobi nods. "I know." She says consolingly, able to both be sympathetic while not giving him false hope. Such was her strength as a doctor, after all. Splaying her fingers to try and encourage his between them, Tobi considers. "What are your responsibilities? Ronin is calling the demigods, Sera is working on defences, Gideon is calling on the gods...you have already searched for information about the relics. War is on the way, but what more can you do?" Finn's was a seeing role, and though Tobi didn't want to dull his contributions, what more was there for him to see?
'What more do you want to do?"
Smiling knowingly, Tobi nods. "I know." She says consolingly, able to both be sympathetic while not giving him false hope. Such was her strength as a doctor, after all. Splaying her fingers to try and encourage his between them, Tobi considers. "What are your responsibilities? Ronin is calling the demigods, Sera is working on defences, Gideon is calling on the gods...you have already searched for information about the relics. War is on the way, but what more can you do?" Finn's was a seeing role, and though Tobi didn't want to dull his contributions, what more was there for him to see?
'What more do you want to do?"
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
