memory’s so treacherous
Having never worn scrubs, Finn doesn't really know what to make of the change of clothes and whether it will make a difference to his comparatively terrible skills in the medical clinic. (He has proven, multiple times, that he is much more of a patient than a doctor). Nodding his understanding at the stairs predicament, the Spyglass is in absolutely no position to tell people how they ought to have a comfortable sleep, and so if Tobi is happy, Finn is happy.
From cold, spooky corridors to the warmth and comfort of Tobi's office, it feels like a place that Finn might like to stay as well, rather than traipse up the long flights of stairs and back to his apartments (rooms which occasionally become traitorous, as of late). But of course he is neither that bold nor that presumptuous, and he shakes his head politely and lifts a hand as if to tell Tobi to stay put.
"I will manage until morning," he assures her, which probably means he won't sleep, but there we have it. "Try to get some rest. Is there anything else you need before I go?"
From cold, spooky corridors to the warmth and comfort of Tobi's office, it feels like a place that Finn might like to stay as well, rather than traipse up the long flights of stairs and back to his apartments (rooms which occasionally become traitorous, as of late). But of course he is neither that bold nor that presumptuous, and he shakes his head politely and lifts a hand as if to tell Tobi to stay put.
"I will manage until morning," he assures her, which probably means he won't sleep, but there we have it. "Try to get some rest. Is there anything else you need before I go?"
one moment you’re lost in a carnival of delights
the next, it leads you somewhere you don’t want to go
FINN
