endlessly

October

when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do

"That's a good sign." Tobi says with a grin (if only she had a toothbrush, but then, having a toothbrush in this of all places, was absurd). Looking down at her feet as Finn dresses, her toes softly tapping out a rhythm on the floorboards, she tries very hard not to let her mind conceive of what not!Finn might have been like in Torchline. It's almost impossible, as she can make out the shape of him through her peripheral vision, and her mind whispers in lewd detail all the ways he might have been like.

"Mmmm, maybe one of those breakfast bowls? With potato and cheese, and beans and corn and things thrown in." Her stomach growls, her mouth waters, and Tobi winces as a foot kicks inside of her. Now that her morning sickness phase has subsided, the doctor finds that she's hungry all the time. For everything. Having a canine shift likely doesn't help with that, given how readily-able she can stomach just about anything.

Rising to meet Finn at the door and having forgotten all about throwing away the letters she'd stuffed under it, Tobi kicks them to the side before giving Finn an amused look. "I look terrible compared to you." She observes with a laugh. Other than the length of his hair, Finn looks alert, tanned, and entirely put together, whereas Tobi is wearing mismatched clothing that doesn't belong to her.

nothing you confess
could make me love you less