one by one they lay the world at my feet,
one by one they drive me crazy.
one by one they drive me crazy.
Nodding to the nurses as they scurry around, you lead Finn down a hallway he's more than familiar with now, into the first free treatment room. More than used to the way the Spyglass's smiles come and go, you think little of the way he shuffles back into himself as you shuffle him into the room and close the door.
"It is. Not as rich though. Or at least...not as big sounding." You say with a light shrug, opening drawers until you find the device you're looking for. Holding it up—a large aggressive-looking wheel on the end of a handle—you flash Finn a smile. "It looks worse than it is, I promise. I actually can't cut you with this. All it does is vibrate. It will make your skin itch like nothing else though." This latter bit is added with a bright laugh as you wait for Finn to take a seat. "Ready to be done with this thing?" You ask of the cast, holding out a hand for Finn's so that you can begin.
"It is. Not as rich though. Or at least...not as big sounding." You say with a light shrug, opening drawers until you find the device you're looking for. Holding it up—a large aggressive-looking wheel on the end of a handle—you flash Finn a smile. "It looks worse than it is, I promise. I actually can't cut you with this. All it does is vibrate. It will make your skin itch like nothing else though." This latter bit is added with a bright laugh as you wait for Finn to take a seat. "Ready to be done with this thing?" You ask of the cast, holding out a hand for Finn's so that you can begin.
October
