if we ever stop talking, sing me a song
Deciding against throwing on the frumpiest sweater that she owns, Tobi forces herself to dress precisely as she normally would. She couldn't really preach normalcy to her boyfriend and son while hiding away under baggy clothing. "No, it's alright. I was only wondering if anything had been brought up yet." Tobi says, flashing Finn an understanding smile over her shoulder. Though having to provide stability to both Ever and Finn could be exhausting, Tobi was a giver at heart, and as such, she found a good deal of comfort in being placed so squarely in this role.
"It's going to be okay. Just be sure to be honest with him, okay?" Pressing a soft and chaste kiss against Finn's cheek, Tobi opens their door with uncharasteric volume to give Ever a heads-up.
A moment or so later their son is seated in the living room with his hands folded politely in his land and his gaze trained towards the floor. Taking a seat on the couch, Tobi clears her throat. "Ever, we want you to know that you didn't do anything wrong, and that all of the things you're feeling right now are completely valid, okay?" She begins, receiving little to no acknowledgement from Ever.
"It's going to be okay. Just be sure to be honest with him, okay?" Pressing a soft and chaste kiss against Finn's cheek, Tobi opens their door with uncharasteric volume to give Ever a heads-up.
A moment or so later their son is seated in the living room with his hands folded politely in his land and his gaze trained towards the floor. Taking a seat on the couch, Tobi clears her throat. "Ever, we want you to know that you didn't do anything wrong, and that all of the things you're feeling right now are completely valid, okay?" She begins, receiving little to no acknowledgement from Ever.
October
