FINN
the spyglass
it is only through mystery and madness
Finn might not be quick on the uptake when it comes to reading unicorn body language, but he'd have to be an idiot not to know what Tobi means when she lays herself down in the snow. The Spyglass remains backed up a few steps outside the enclosure, a rather nervous laugh escaping his lips. "Hey, whoa, Tobi." He raises his hands as if he might be able to slow her down - they were out here for her to stretch her legs in her shift, not for him to go horseback riding.
"I don't think that is such a good idea," he continues in his typically Finn way - all logic, all safety, no fun. "If someone spots the prints in the snow, they will be able to put two and two together, don't you think?" he motions to the hoof-and-footprints. Then again, he's ruined his own argument with the realisation that two sets of footprints are a lot less suspicious than one turning into hooves.
Tentatively, Finn takes a step into the enclosure. "I'm sure it would be quite the adventure for someone who was adventurous," he tries again, smirking.
"I don't think that is such a good idea," he continues in his typically Finn way - all logic, all safety, no fun. "If someone spots the prints in the snow, they will be able to put two and two together, don't you think?" he motions to the hoof-and-footprints. Then again, he's ruined his own argument with the realisation that two sets of footprints are a lot less suspicious than one turning into hooves.
Tentatively, Finn takes a step into the enclosure. "I'm sure it would be quite the adventure for someone who was adventurous," he tries again, smirking.
that the soul is revealed
