Everest
Finn doesn't seem to understand, but at least his mother does. Nodding fervently into her hands, the boy flops forward into her arms. His muscles are tired already, and his mind has been rendered useless by the bigness of all of this. Of suddenly being a boy instead of a baby. Of knowing things without knowing how to get at them.
"Nnmmmm." Ever mumbles happily into Tobi's arms, her sweet familiarity going far towards soothing his rattled mind. His fingers clutch at her shirt as his curls tangle into the crook of her arm as he attempts to bury himself against her side, finding the gesture comforting in a way he can't quite understand.
"Nnmmmm." Ever mumbles happily into Tobi's arms, her sweet familiarity going far towards soothing his rattled mind. His fingers clutch at her shirt as his curls tangle into the crook of her arm as he attempts to bury himself against her side, finding the gesture comforting in a way he can't quite understand.
