by the dawn's sweet light

October

let me see you through
'cause i've seen the dark side too.

"Apparently not." Tobi chirps, unaware of the rising discomfort that Finn is trying to breathe through. "Doesn't it? Apparently when the god was born only three people brought it gifts. So maybe it was a selfish god from a young age and just demanded more and more." The doctor shrugs, remembering only a few other facts about it. 'I don't see why you need to cut down a tree, but...I do quite like having the firling here. It's...' Trailing off, Tobi lets her gaze fall on the lights and various baubles that now litter the boughs. She doesn't know why she likes it, other than she simply does. "...I don't know. Warm. Cheerful."

Watching as Finn scoops up some of the cream (Tobi absolutely didn't think he was the sort to sample his drink with his fingers, but he was apparently full of surprises tonight), she tilts her head. "Good?"

So reasonable. 'Too many diagrams and your reader might think you're compensating for lack of content, though.' Tobi points out, equally as reasonably.

When the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
Nothing you confess could make me love you less