Falke
Though Falke is in most cases, bound by patient-doctor confidentiality, he is also bound to the Order. He has an understanding with the Leadership, that they’ll let him keep the confidences of their members and report anything that seems troubling. It’s been the rare case that developes into something troubling, but what he hears from Finn right now gives the Fixer cause for concern.
No judgement, but the gentle nods of his head indicate the gears are moving, and quite rapidly, too.
He takes another sip of the tea. “You know, there’s nothing wrong with having someone you can open up to, Finn. I’d encourage it.” Obviously. He's tried to encourage the Spyglass to develop relationships before. There’s a long pause, in which Falke genuinely loathes what he has to say next. “But in this case…” A sigh. “I have to agree that it’s problematic. Not because of who he is or what he looks like, but because of how he's managed to distract you. Thank you for telling me.” Putting the tea aside again, he folds his hands in his lap.
“Do you want to be a demigod?” Falke asks, coming back to the first identifier of the other man. “Or perhaps I should ask what and who you want to be, if you were not in the Order.”
No judgement, but the gentle nods of his head indicate the gears are moving, and quite rapidly, too.
He takes another sip of the tea. “You know, there’s nothing wrong with having someone you can open up to, Finn. I’d encourage it.” Obviously. He's tried to encourage the Spyglass to develop relationships before. There’s a long pause, in which Falke genuinely loathes what he has to say next. “But in this case…” A sigh. “I have to agree that it’s problematic. Not because of who he is or what he looks like, but because of how he's managed to distract you. Thank you for telling me.” Putting the tea aside again, he folds his hands in his lap.
“Do you want to be a demigod?” Falke asks, coming back to the first identifier of the other man. “Or perhaps I should ask what and who you want to be, if you were not in the Order.”
oh we're human, only human
like a moth to a flame, flickering so dangerously
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