October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Stay, then. Or ask me to run away with you. Tobi thinks helplessly through the attuned bond that Finn doesn't have access to. Her emotions are golden and coiled, and they melt into dark and shallow pools of dread. 'You can think of this like...an experiment.' Tobi says once Finn has overcome the gravity of setting his glasses down. "Not all compartmentalizing is bad, and it might help if you can separate who you are when you're using your glasses, to who you are when you put them down." Sliding her mittened hand against his she lets him lead her into the hallway.
Almost unable to wait until they're outside, the deep breath Tobi takes of frigid LongNight air freezes her lungs and makes her cough out puffy clouds of air. It burns, painfully, but at least she can blame the shine of tears in her eyes on it.
Almost unable to wait until they're outside, the deep breath Tobi takes of frigid LongNight air freezes her lungs and makes her cough out puffy clouds of air. It burns, painfully, but at least she can blame the shine of tears in her eyes on it.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
