October
a sunflor soul
with rock'n roll eyes
with rock'n roll eyes
"That's because he knows he'll have to deal with me, if he ever does." Your smile is sweet but your words are sharply defensive. Rarely do you half-shift, either going all the way into it or not at all, but just now beneath your hair and your scrubs, your hackles have raised.
Looking down with a small frown, your fingers wander toward Finn's fingertips where they explore the callouses he's built up from hours and hours plucking and pressing on guitar strings. "Anytime a member of the Order comes in I'm required to submit a report to Cian, outlining the nature of the visit, whether any follow-up procedures are needed, and if there is anything medical preventing them from continuing their work."
You won't lie for Finn, and you think he knows this about you. It simply isn't the sort of person that you are. What's right is right, regardless of what you might think or feel about it. 'And with Ronin having to be involved he might take more notice than he otherwise would.' You add with an apologetic twitch of your lips.
Looking down with a small frown, your fingers wander toward Finn's fingertips where they explore the callouses he's built up from hours and hours plucking and pressing on guitar strings. "Anytime a member of the Order comes in I'm required to submit a report to Cian, outlining the nature of the visit, whether any follow-up procedures are needed, and if there is anything medical preventing them from continuing their work."
You won't lie for Finn, and you think he knows this about you. It simply isn't the sort of person that you are. What's right is right, regardless of what you might think or feel about it. 'And with Ronin having to be involved he might take more notice than he otherwise would.' You add with an apologetic twitch of your lips.
curious thoughts
& a heart of surprise
& a heart of surprise
