October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
They what, she wants to ask, but for now she decides to simply let Finn be.
Having fixed the boys a bedtime snack (how they could still be hungry is beyond her), Tobi has cleaned up every remnant of dinner save for the centrepiece. It's as if the whole thing had never happened, but of course, as Finn emerges looking like a ghost, she knows that isn't the case. Not the type to run to the Spyglass and kiss the blood from his lips, the doctor instead quickly looks him over before disappearing toward one of their closets only to return with a small kit of first aid supplies.
Sitting down next to Finn, trying to make as little noise as was possible, Tobi pulls out a bottle of medical-grade lotion. "Can I see your hands?" She asks soothingly, able to smell the bleach and gods knew what other chemicals wafting off of him.
Having fixed the boys a bedtime snack (how they could still be hungry is beyond her), Tobi has cleaned up every remnant of dinner save for the centrepiece. It's as if the whole thing had never happened, but of course, as Finn emerges looking like a ghost, she knows that isn't the case. Not the type to run to the Spyglass and kiss the blood from his lips, the doctor instead quickly looks him over before disappearing toward one of their closets only to return with a small kit of first aid supplies.
Sitting down next to Finn, trying to make as little noise as was possible, Tobi pulls out a bottle of medical-grade lotion. "Can I see your hands?" She asks soothingly, able to smell the bleach and gods knew what other chemicals wafting off of him.
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
