FINN
Interest and confusion gives way to a suspicion that might almost be predictable at this point; injured, feverish Finn might not be able to put two and two together all too well, but this Spyglass is a bit sharper. He’s frowning softly as he holds out his arm, but rather than watching the unicorn, it’s Tobi who has his attention. She hasn’t really answered his question, and as he feels something warm and bright settle in his bones, his stormy gaze finally flickers to his cast.
”Oh,” he says softly, wiggling his fingers in the now useless plaster. ”I feel better...” But he frowns back at her. ”How do you know so much about this?” Same intonation, same words. Is it the researcher in him, or simply social awkwardness? Tobi can decide.
”Oh,” he says softly, wiggling his fingers in the now useless plaster. ”I feel better...” But he frowns back at her. ”How do you know so much about this?” Same intonation, same words. Is it the researcher in him, or simply social awkwardness? Tobi can decide.
listen to silence. it has so much to say
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
