FINN
Of course, Finn is absolutely not privy to any of October’s internal musings (and now he knows exactly what it’s like when people have to speak to him), and so he trails along behind her at a comparatively leisurely pace. He’s not keen for another dizzy spell, though now he has damp hair and water to replenish him, the walk is quite a pleasant one. He’s even smiling, the closest thing to content as it gets as he follows after Tobi.
He does glance at some of the exhibit signs as they go by, but none reference anything like a unicorn, and he starts to wonder whether she’s wound him up to get him to walk further into the gardens. Not that he would mind at all, though he’s definitely going to sleep well tonight if the paper bag in his free hand has anything to say about it.
But then, in the distance in a copse of fragrant trees, Finn swears he sees something shimmer. ”Tobi?” he calls, squinting for a better look.
He does glance at some of the exhibit signs as they go by, but none reference anything like a unicorn, and he starts to wonder whether she’s wound him up to get him to walk further into the gardens. Not that he would mind at all, though he’s definitely going to sleep well tonight if the paper bag in his free hand has anything to say about it.
But then, in the distance in a copse of fragrant trees, Finn swears he sees something shimmer. ”Tobi?” he calls, squinting for a better look.
listen to silence. it has so much to say
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
