October
let me see you through
'cause i've seen the dark side too.
'cause i've seen the dark side too.
"No, I expect they won't." You agree, though in the back of your mind something tells you that this plan will never come to fruition. Finn, sitting shoulder to shoulder with you, teaching you guitar? In what world would Cian allow that to happen? Something that feels as heavy as lead settles in the pit of your stomach. Given that you're here as a friend and not Finn's doctor, you don't hide the emotion the way you normally might, but even so, you look cheerful as ever.
"Ahh, we're going for a morphine addiction, are we?" You joke, already thinking that the amount of drugs in Finn's system is far too high. But again, not your place. "Have you got a good right hook?" It's hard for you to imagine Finn being violent, and not only because he's lost nearly all his muscle tone. In your experience that's never been the response the Spyglass chooses when it comes to fight or flight, and annoying as Dorian can be, you can't see the Orator being the one to push Finn over the line. It is rather amusing to think of though, and your lips twist in a smile as you draw one knee up beneath your chin again. "Too crass, or not crass enough? But knowing Dorian, he'd probably thank you for hitting him as it would give him an excuse to get dental surgery, or make his jaw even straighter or something." You offer with a quiet laugh.
"Ahh, we're going for a morphine addiction, are we?" You joke, already thinking that the amount of drugs in Finn's system is far too high. But again, not your place. "Have you got a good right hook?" It's hard for you to imagine Finn being violent, and not only because he's lost nearly all his muscle tone. In your experience that's never been the response the Spyglass chooses when it comes to fight or flight, and annoying as Dorian can be, you can't see the Orator being the one to push Finn over the line. It is rather amusing to think of though, and your lips twist in a smile as you draw one knee up beneath your chin again. "Too crass, or not crass enough? But knowing Dorian, he'd probably thank you for hitting him as it would give him an excuse to get dental surgery, or make his jaw even straighter or something." You offer with a quiet laugh.
When the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
Nothing you confess could make me love you less
& you don't know what to do
Nothing you confess could make me love you less
