awareness is the enemy of sanity
"New magic that puts you in bed with other people?" he asks, trying not to sound incredulous (it's not in his nature, being a researcher), but it's impossible in his current state. A shudder rakes through him, Finn covering his eyes with one hand as if he might be able to concentrate better without Remi right there. The last contact he had with the Lullaby was in his dreams, insane and riddled with sickness as they were. He grits his teeth so as not to tempt a second round of vomit.
But he can't help the twist of disgust in his expression to hear that the Silk Houses made Remi think of him, and Finn tilts his head back against the wall. "Well... how do you leave again?" he asks, unable to help himself. He daren't move from the corner where he's wedged himself, even as he wipes at his eyes, unaware that the tears have rolled down his cheeks.
But he can't help the twist of disgust in his expression to hear that the Silk Houses made Remi think of him, and Finn tilts his head back against the wall. "Well... how do you leave again?" he asks, unable to help himself. He daren't move from the corner where he's wedged himself, even as he wipes at his eyes, unaware that the tears have rolled down his cheeks.
for once you hear the screaming
it never stops
FINN
