October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
'I'd say anytime, but I think we'd both appreciate if there wasn't a repeat performance." You say with an almost shy sort of smile as you stand to make room for Finn. Holding out your hands to support him if he needs it, you frown slightly as you look toward the floor. "At the clinic." You clarify softly. "Sometimes in familiar settings it...it can seem..." You don't quite know how to finish the sentence, nor do you particularly want to, and so you simply shake your head. "It's why I don't normally do them." Home visits, that is. And then, to make your point a bit clearer with a bit more levity you add, "Can you imagine what it would be like were I doing this for Dorian?" You roll your eyes, already able to hear what tricks and stunts the Orator would have up his sleeve.
Grinning at Finn, you nod. "You absolutely do. And I've a keener nose than most." You add. Not that dogs mind the smell of sweat and such, but as a human it can be extremely distracting to both be repulsed by various bodily scents, and also deeply interested about them. "Come on. You can rest again when you get to that wall." Nodding over your shoulder and giving Finn a point in the room to work toward, you continue to hold out your hands for balance should he need it.
Grinning at Finn, you nod. "You absolutely do. And I've a keener nose than most." You add. Not that dogs mind the smell of sweat and such, but as a human it can be extremely distracting to both be repulsed by various bodily scents, and also deeply interested about them. "Come on. You can rest again when you get to that wall." Nodding over your shoulder and giving Finn a point in the room to work toward, you continue to hold out your hands for balance should he need it.
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
