sleep doesn't help if it's your soul that's tired
Finn can't remember the last time she's done that either, and it's like exquisite torture to have her draped over him. The intrusion into his personal space isn't panic inducing any more so much as it's testing his self-restraint, and as Tobi splays across his lap with her lips against his ear, it's all Finn can do to keep his hands to himself. "Perhaps we should stick to half a bottle from now on?" he suggests, mainly because he has nothing else he can say without it sounding... wrong.
Then again, he'd recite the sequence of Pi if it would tell the growing tightness in his pants to quit it. "Yes?" he murmurs automatically when she speaks his name, the Spyglass turning his head a bit to try and see Tobi better. Whether that's a good idea or not remains a mystery for now.
Then again, he'd recite the sequence of Pi if it would tell the growing tightness in his pants to quit it. "Yes?" he murmurs automatically when she speaks his name, the Spyglass turning his head a bit to try and see Tobi better. Whether that's a good idea or not remains a mystery for now.
FINN
