when you bury your pain
Finn wants to say that he knows it was unintentional, but it’s rather that he hopes it is. Still, the hand on his shoulder is unexpected and he only realises it when Remi takes it away, the Spyglass exhaling deeply and looking over to the other man. ”It certainly is,” he murmurs, accepting the cup of water as Remi offers it out, taking a sip to wash out his mouth.
”Still... if that is what happens when you decide to go for a stroll out of your body... maybe you ought to consider keeping it some place safer.” He nods to the forest around them, the trunk of the tree, the way Finn has just managed to stumble over it so spectacularly. ”Especially if you look... the way you did. What if someone had decided to bury you in a grave?”
”Still... if that is what happens when you decide to go for a stroll out of your body... maybe you ought to consider keeping it some place safer.” He nods to the forest around them, the trunk of the tree, the way Finn has just managed to stumble over it so spectacularly. ”Especially if you look... the way you did. What if someone had decided to bury you in a grave?”
THE SPYGLASS
you only strengthen its roots
