October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
"Someone on this floor must have an ice dragon." You mutter, lips twitching as you try to recall. You're not in the habit of making home-visits, so you're at a loss when it comes to recalling just where and who lives near Finn. Surely someone does; finding out who might be more of a challenge though.
"You don't think you'll be too clever for that?" You wonder sweetly, wishing it was the case. Given how Finn's eyes seem to want to roll around, how a lack of food as made his jawline even more severe, and how with his curls plastered against his head he looks so much older, you think that ice chips probably are going to be able to fool him.
"Well step one, how about you sit on your hands, then." You say, not particularly liking the almost aggressive way he keeps looking at the glass. "Step two, you're going to think of your favourite song..and you're going to tell me the chords of it as it plays in your head. With your eyes closed. But you're going to do it with your mouth open." You won't be able to understand him, but it doesn't matter.
"You don't think you'll be too clever for that?" You wonder sweetly, wishing it was the case. Given how Finn's eyes seem to want to roll around, how a lack of food as made his jawline even more severe, and how with his curls plastered against his head he looks so much older, you think that ice chips probably are going to be able to fool him.
"Well step one, how about you sit on your hands, then." You say, not particularly liking the almost aggressive way he keeps looking at the glass. "Step two, you're going to think of your favourite song..and you're going to tell me the chords of it as it plays in your head. With your eyes closed. But you're going to do it with your mouth open." You won't be able to understand him, but it doesn't matter.
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
