you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
”Mm,” Finn says, his hands dropping back into his pockets. He rolls his shoulders and neck subconsciously; whether it’s an echo of the way Remi touches his own scars is more likely than not at this point, but Finn says nothing more about it. ”Once you learn how to survive that way, it’s not something you turn off.” He supposes that does equate to it being easier, if he thinks about it.
Falling to a sudden halt on the incline they’re now walking up to the lighthouse, Finn seems to realise he’s gone further than he intended. ”I don’t want to intrude on you more than I already have. But I’m glad I was there tonight. Are you going to be alright from here?”
Falling to a sudden halt on the incline they’re now walking up to the lighthouse, Finn seems to realise he’s gone further than he intended. ”I don’t want to intrude on you more than I already have. But I’m glad I was there tonight. Are you going to be alright from here?”
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
