October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
"Mhmm. Me. So hush, blue-eyes." Tobi snaps back with a wide and bright-white smile.
Lost in thought about highest points and at what height they stop being interesting, Tobi glances over her side at Finn, interpreting the use of her full name as heralding some complaint or other about his condition. Pressing her tongue against her cheek as she tries to decide whether or not to meet this observation with agreement or horror, Tobi decides instead on amusement. "I sound nothing at all like you, Finn." She points out. "My voice is much higher, for one thing. I don't think there's anyone in the world who would confuse the way you sound with the way I do." Because she's been around him long enough that if Finn is going to accuse her of being like him, she knows enough to really push things.
'Are you sure your hearing is alright?' Because that's precisely the sort of thing she thinks he would ask her, were their situations reversed.
Lost in thought about highest points and at what height they stop being interesting, Tobi glances over her side at Finn, interpreting the use of her full name as heralding some complaint or other about his condition. Pressing her tongue against her cheek as she tries to decide whether or not to meet this observation with agreement or horror, Tobi decides instead on amusement. "I sound nothing at all like you, Finn." She points out. "My voice is much higher, for one thing. I don't think there's anyone in the world who would confuse the way you sound with the way I do." Because she's been around him long enough that if Finn is going to accuse her of being like him, she knows enough to really push things.
'Are you sure your hearing is alright?' Because that's precisely the sort of thing she thinks he would ask her, were their situations reversed.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
