you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
He can hear her moving around, and it causes very little anxiety - a rarity, for the Spyglass. Indeed, as her weight sinks down onto the edge of the bed, as he remembers it's Tobi and no one else, Finn relaxes a little more into the pillows. Tobi had never crossed a boundary with him (not physically, anyway) or made him feel anything but safe in her presence, and so with the dreamdust lingering in his system, he's practically comfortable with her here.
"Bite him?" he repeats, a smile flickering over his face as he raises his eyebrows. "Do you think that is necessary?" It hadn't been a no. Letting out a long sigh, finally Finn opens his eyes once more, seeming a fraction more put together. "Would you like something to drink?" he asks. "I am not sure if I can get up yet, but when I do, I will make us coffee, or whatever you like. Or... oh, wait. Never mind." His cupboards will all be empty, what with his being gone.
"I suppose we could go out, couldn't we?"
"Bite him?" he repeats, a smile flickering over his face as he raises his eyebrows. "Do you think that is necessary?" It hadn't been a no. Letting out a long sigh, finally Finn opens his eyes once more, seeming a fraction more put together. "Would you like something to drink?" he asks. "I am not sure if I can get up yet, but when I do, I will make us coffee, or whatever you like. Or... oh, wait. Never mind." His cupboards will all be empty, what with his being gone.
"I suppose we could go out, couldn't we?"
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
