October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
Tobi flashes Finn a wry smile. "Oh! That reminds me!" Reaching over she grabs for the sparkling beverage she'd made, as if thoughts of medical emergencies were tied to what she had brought. The goldenish liquid bubbles into the glasses, nearly fizzing over. Clearly Tobi hasn't much bartending experience.
Finn's tone is leading enough, but Tobi isn't a writer. Unlike medical students of todayshut up shark, Tobi's knowledge is nearly all practical. If her charts and notes are ungrammatical or even illegible, so what? And so, despite what would actually be near the correct answer, it's said with a complete lack of confidence and confusion.
'..and one has paws at the end of its clause? Err, pause?" Tobi looks adorably confused with her head tilted slightly to the side, like a dog with its ears perked when you tell it to do something it completely doesn't understand.
Finn's tone is leading enough, but Tobi isn't a writer. Unlike medical students of today
'..and one has paws at the end of its clause? Err, pause?" Tobi looks adorably confused with her head tilted slightly to the side, like a dog with its ears perked when you tell it to do something it completely doesn't understand.
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
