i lived better when i was ignorant of the sun,
Whether it's a placebo effect or just the knowledge of sweet oblivion for a few hours; either way, Finn is already starting to feel dozy. So as Tobi makes her way onto the bed he doesn't move, letting her shift around and get as comfortable as possible in her own time. Indeed, as the weight of the bed sends her rolling against him, the Spyglass is bonelessly relaxed about it. "It's okay," he murmurs, shifting so he might draw the covers over them both - undoubtedly to be kicked off within moments by either one of them.
"Goodnight for now, Tobi," Finn mumbles, eyes slipping shut so unconsciousness can seize him. It's either as he's just drifting off or when he's already asleep that his arm slips around her; a natural adjustment to get comfortable himself, perhaps, or maybe he just wants to. Regardless, it's not something he's likely to remember when he wakes up.
"Goodnight for now, Tobi," Finn mumbles, eyes slipping shut so unconsciousness can seize him. It's either as he's just drifting off or when he's already asleep that his arm slips around her; a natural adjustment to get comfortable himself, perhaps, or maybe he just wants to. Regardless, it's not something he's likely to remember when he wakes up.
tucked away in your chest
FINN
