October
"Mmm." Tobi hums as Finn's hand covers hers, and it's with an easy and relaxed smile that she gazes warmly up at him. After their last rendezvous together one might have expected her to stand up on her tippy-toes and kiss him then, but not even more than half a bottle of wine could erase a year of platonic tip-toeing around one another, such that it's all too easy just to spin in place and march toward her piano instead, so that they could play together.
Perching her bare feet on the pedals, Tobi's fingers begin to coax out a few random strains of melody before she finds one she likes. With her head tilted to the side and her eyelashes fluttering in response to the notes, she builds in harmonies with growing confidence as she waits for Finn to join in. As the music swells Tobi's posture and expression changes, moved and moving with the sounds their instruments produce.
Perching her bare feet on the pedals, Tobi's fingers begin to coax out a few random strains of melody before she finds one she likes. With her head tilted to the side and her eyelashes fluttering in response to the notes, she builds in harmonies with growing confidence as she waits for Finn to join in. As the music swells Tobi's posture and expression changes, moved and moving with the sounds their instruments produce.
with illusions of someday cast in a golden light
