October
a sunflower soul
with rock'n roll eyes
with rock'n roll eyes
"Guess that means I'll be quarantining you all." You say with a bright laugh, raising your brows emphatically in Finn's direction. "Come on, Finn. Tell me you don't want to see Cian locked up in one of these rooms, given his cigarettes and meals on a rotating schedule, and stripped of all those horrible waist-coats he wears." The Eye doesn't fuss with her much, as he normally goes through Falke. Even so, she knows well the rather he has at times, and just how difficult he can be to abide.
You don't tend to find yourself in awkward situations, mostly because there are very few things you feel awkwardly about. But Finn is your patient, and you can sense in him a sort of uncertainty that probably stems from a lack of not knowing what to do next, if he's meant to stay or go, if this mindless chatter is leading anywhere, if it would be rude to excuse himself. And regardless of what you think and want, he's your patient, so you take the cue and open your palm towards the door, suggesting he's free to leave.
"That's if I don't quarantine you first." You say, presumably to his back as he walks out the door, with a chuckle. You'll follow him if indeed he's started down the hall, with a shrug of your shoulders. "Just remember to pack clothing without pockets."
You don't tend to find yourself in awkward situations, mostly because there are very few things you feel awkwardly about. But Finn is your patient, and you can sense in him a sort of uncertainty that probably stems from a lack of not knowing what to do next, if he's meant to stay or go, if this mindless chatter is leading anywhere, if it would be rude to excuse himself. And regardless of what you think and want, he's your patient, so you take the cue and open your palm towards the door, suggesting he's free to leave.
"That's if I don't quarantine you first." You say, presumably to his back as he walks out the door, with a chuckle. You'll follow him if indeed he's started down the hall, with a shrug of your shoulders. "Just remember to pack clothing without pockets."
curious thoughts
& a heart of surprise
& a heart of surprise
