Standing in the sunlight laughing, Hiding behind a rainbow's wall
Finn only looks better in a superficial way. He's let himself get scrawny over these past few weeks on the job, and the mottled bruises that have splashed over most of him certainly aren't doing a good job of contouring his muscles to look anything other than flat. Even so, you give him a smile of a job well done.
As he tottles towards you again the urge to shift sparks brightly in your mind. You're smaller and weaker than Finn, but you don't have to be. Swallowing down the bright flare of unicorn-magic in your bones, you steady yourself, softly placing your hands on his shoulders until he regains his balance. "A bit like those stupid dances in school, huh?" You ask of your position with a grin.
Trying to hide your sigh, disguising it beneath a small laugh, you nod. "Of course. You must not have been eating your apples, because you're not going to be able to keep this doctor away." You cringe at your own poor joke, softly patting Finn on the shoulder as you move to pull back, wanting him to try and balance on his own. It's the only way you can get the feather, after all.
"Do you normally sleep in something?" You ask, leading him out of the door, wondering if you need to make a pit-stop for clothing, or if this will work for Finn as is.
As he tottles towards you again the urge to shift sparks brightly in your mind. You're smaller and weaker than Finn, but you don't have to be. Swallowing down the bright flare of unicorn-magic in your bones, you steady yourself, softly placing your hands on his shoulders until he regains his balance. "A bit like those stupid dances in school, huh?" You ask of your position with a grin.
Trying to hide your sigh, disguising it beneath a small laugh, you nod. "Of course. You must not have been eating your apples, because you're not going to be able to keep this doctor away." You cringe at your own poor joke, softly patting Finn on the shoulder as you move to pull back, wanting him to try and balance on his own. It's the only way you can get the feather, after all.
"Do you normally sleep in something?" You ask, leading him out of the door, wondering if you need to make a pit-stop for clothing, or if this will work for Finn as is.
October
