they know not what they do

Tobi

It's hard when the thing you want to do is precisely the thing you shouldn't do. Were Tobi in this situation, she'd want blankets and heating pads and arms wrapped tightly around her. But perhaps most important to this friendship of hers with Finn, she recognizes the differences between them, and doesn't blindly overlay her own needs and comforts onto him as one normally is inclined to do.

So she watches his bird-like movements, the way he trembles. She sees the ghosts alighting his bones and make him jump and dance when all he likely wants is to be still and silent. He rambles and says nothing at all. Tobi lets him of course, sitting still and silent. "You can always come here." She reminds him softly, speaking the words as less of a suggestion and more like it really was some fact he'd just forgotten.

Tobi's brows flinch in slight confusion beneath her thick bangs as she reaches for the ignored blanket. 'Who?' Unfurling it in an easy motion, she drapes it over her legs, leaving the bulk of it between them for Finn to grab, or fidget with, as he sees fit. "Cian?"

Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r

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