she sees angels in the architecture
Limping along, feeling foolish and perhaps a bit fluttered, Tobi will nod or mumble directions to Finn as they wander the dark halls. "Now I'm really going to be sore tomorrow." She chuckles under her breath. If only she could call in sick.
'Well. I did try and light you on fire." Tobi points out, releasing Finn long enough that he might open the door to the clinic before grasping for him again. Laughing brightly, Tobi shakes her head and sighs softly at Finn's side. "I don't think so. You're the type of man to protect hot chocolate from snow." She says with a shrug. "Of course that type of man feels compelled to completely shatter threatening skeletons in darkened corridors." Because it actually was quite brave of him—protective even—to try and protect her from the thing in the closet.
'Well. I did try and light you on fire." Tobi points out, releasing Finn long enough that he might open the door to the clinic before grasping for him again. Laughing brightly, Tobi shakes her head and sighs softly at Finn's side. "I don't think so. You're the type of man to protect hot chocolate from snow." She says with a shrug. "Of course that type of man feels compelled to completely shatter threatening skeletons in darkened corridors." Because it actually was quite brave of him—protective even—to try and protect her from the thing in the closet.
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