we are all broken
Luckily for Tobi, Finn is not the type to enjoy tricking someone, and he offers her a warm smile for her trouble that promptly becomes very flushed cheeks and a dry mouth. "Why, I couldn't possibly say," he murmurs quickly, his words spoken more to the riverbank than anything else. "I can tell you that there are a plethora of books about cookery and table arrangements. And also a lot about arranging a bouquet of flowers." And now Finn knows all about that, because he'd read them just in case.
He has no idea where the Taliesins live or what their houseboat looks like (or that they live in one), so as Tobi suddenly blurts it all out, he stiffens and frowns. "Oh... we ought to go back into the woods," he says, guiding her back towards the undergrowth in the hope that the Greatwood will spit them out in another place.
He has no idea where the Taliesins live or what their houseboat looks like (or that they live in one), so as Tobi suddenly blurts it all out, he stiffens and frowns. "Oh... we ought to go back into the woods," he says, guiding her back towards the undergrowth in the hope that the Greatwood will spit them out in another place.
that’s how the light gets in
