memory’s so treacherous
"Then perhaps I will have to play ball more often. I wouldn't want you to get injured again," Finn says dryly. It certainly is a different context, which has turned Finn into almost a different person. There is no hesitation in him, no cringing back, no fear - his arms are firmly around her to keep the weight off her wounded side, and he walks with slow, careful strides in whatever direction Tobi directs.
"Why are you apologising to me?" he asks as they move back towards the clinic. "You haven't done anything wrong. I was enjoying myself, I'm just sorry that it got you hurt," he says with a soft smile. "Thank you, for trying to make me feel better after what happened. I may have overreacted."
"Why are you apologising to me?" he asks as they move back towards the clinic. "You haven't done anything wrong. I was enjoying myself, I'm just sorry that it got you hurt," he says with a soft smile. "Thank you, for trying to make me feel better after what happened. I may have overreacted."
one moment you’re lost in a carnival of delights
the next, it leads you somewhere you don’t want to go
FINN
