October
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and the road has been too long
"Good of you to notice." Tobi chuckles back, letting her eyes close for a moment. As she does, a shadow of pain creases her brows and draws lines across her forehead that her bangs hide. Her fingers splayed across her stomach tense as she pulls in a short breath. Roses of proper effort bloom on her cheeks as she tries to remember all the things she knows she's meant to do in this moment.
Breathe. Just breathe.
"...Finn, uhm.." The throbbing seems to emanate from places inside of her so deep they feel almost alien. "..I think you'd better go find Phoebe now please."
Breathe. Just breathe.
"...Finn, uhm.." The throbbing seems to emanate from places inside of her so deep they feel almost alien. "..I think you'd better go find Phoebe now please."
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
for the lucky and the strong
