she sees angels in the architecture
Right. This is Finn. This isn't where, after a moment of eyes locking, they go at it with such vigour that a picture frame grows crooked on the wall with the force of their impromptu lovemaking. It isn't a time for pawing at each other in supply closets, or where they're discovered half undressed, by one of their colleagues.
Smiling brightly at Finn as if she has no idea at all what he's apologizing for—she does, and if anything it's her fault, but best she doesn't let it linger—Tobi chuckles under her breath. "Oh yeah, cleaning up highly flammable weapons in a spooky hallway is just peachy."
Standing, Tobi reaches out for the glorified popsicle sticks from Finn. They're useless now that they aren't sterile, but you know what they can be used for? "Mmm, what perfect kindling these will make for a fire." Listen, she'll die on this hill.
"Once I saw him with a flower-stuffed animal that was as tall as I was. I think...sometimes he uses props for some of his work." Tobi frowns slightly, her eyes falling onto the door she knew to be unlocked.
Finn...totally wouldn't want to look inside.
Right?
Smiling brightly at Finn as if she has no idea at all what he's apologizing for—she does, and if anything it's her fault, but best she doesn't let it linger—Tobi chuckles under her breath. "Oh yeah, cleaning up highly flammable weapons in a spooky hallway is just peachy."
Standing, Tobi reaches out for the glorified popsicle sticks from Finn. They're useless now that they aren't sterile, but you know what they can be used for? "Mmm, what perfect kindling these will make for a fire." Listen, she'll die on this hill.
"Once I saw him with a flower-stuffed animal that was as tall as I was. I think...sometimes he uses props for some of his work." Tobi frowns slightly, her eyes falling onto the door she knew to be unlocked.
Finn...totally wouldn't want to look inside.
Right?
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