ain't no party like a Taliesin party

October

It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind

Her cheeks are going to hurt from smiling tomorrow, and gods if the ache in her belly from laughing isn't glorious. Twisting a towel in her hands that she might snap it at Ronin for his most recent comment, the doctor pauses as she sees Finn walk by. That he was going to the bathroom wasn't in itself cause for concern, but now this was twice the sink had been used to muffle some sound or other. It only took a second's worth of partial shifting for Tobi to hear just what was happening down the hall, and instantly all the mirth in her belly turned sour. "I...am just going to check on Finn quickly." Tobi says apologetically, flashing Ronin a smile before swiftly exiting the kitchen.

Pressing her fingertips lightly against the door, Tobi taps gently. "Finn?" She calls softly, not wanting to draw attention to the Spyglass and add to his discomfort. "Hey, are you alright?"

Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line