blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
"Tobi." Finn all but breathes out his relief to hear her speak, his shoulders relaxing and his free hand coming up to wipe at the sweat on his brow with his sleeve. "I got your letter," he explains - because there's nothing about what's going on to suggest that he isn't going to do whatever is necessary to get her somewhere safe. "It isn't far, let me just get everything together..."
With hands that are suddenly fumbling, Finn packs away the extra bottles of water, leaving the open one (which is still half full, he's glad to note out to use further. He tips a little more into the scarf, this time gently pressing the wet cloth to her cheeks and her neck and against her lips, letting out another breath. "Okay," he mutters. "I'm going to lift you up, and it's going to be sunny. But it isn't far to the woods, alright? Do you need more water before...?"
With hands that are suddenly fumbling, Finn packs away the extra bottles of water, leaving the open one (which is still half full, he's glad to note out to use further. He tips a little more into the scarf, this time gently pressing the wet cloth to her cheeks and her neck and against her lips, letting out another breath. "Okay," he mutters. "I'm going to lift you up, and it's going to be sunny. But it isn't far to the woods, alright? Do you need more water before...?"
FINN
