October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Finn's fingers tangle and Tobi takes the opportunity to softly try and insert her own against his. "I think it would have." She says softly. 'You've had a long and complicated relationship with Cian. Surely that would affect you differently than if it was a complete stranger or some sort of child-murderer." Tobi adds. For someone like Finn finding a head would always be terrible, yes, but this had an added weight to it that the Spyglass was forced to bear. As much as she didn't want Finn to fixate, she thought it was important that he did let himself acknowledge just how terrible a thing it was, to find Cian's head the way he had. Understanding would lead to healing, or so she hoped.
'I'm not trying to trick you, but I was hoping you would say yes. We could even lay down right here. I brought a blanket with me.' And copious amounts of drugs, but she wouldn't mention that just now.
'I'm not trying to trick you, but I was hoping you would say yes. We could even lay down right here. I brought a blanket with me.' And copious amounts of drugs, but she wouldn't mention that just now.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
