you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
Tobi sits and Finn relaxes back into his pillows again. With heavy blue eyes, he tries to keep focus on the doctor, but the lure of napping is quite strong, and he ends up listening to her rather than really watching her, eyes falling shut so he can stare at the fireworks behind them. "There are clothes in the trunk and the closet," he remarks softly, his fingers twitching towards them both.
Within, the doctor will find clothes that Finn would truly believe belonged to someone else. Shirts, blazers, pants, sweatpants (no shorts to be seen though, have you met Finn), sweaters and other assorted clothing, and if nothing else the layers might do Tobi a favour.
"I'm really back at home, aren't I?" he says eventually, not wanting to open his eyes again lest he see silk, not wanting to breathe lest he smell the ocean on the air.
Within, the doctor will find clothes that Finn would truly believe belonged to someone else. Shirts, blazers, pants, sweatpants (no shorts to be seen though, have you met Finn), sweaters and other assorted clothing, and if nothing else the layers might do Tobi a favour.
"I'm really back at home, aren't I?" he says eventually, not wanting to open his eyes again lest he see silk, not wanting to breathe lest he smell the ocean on the air.
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
