i lived better when i was ignorant of the sun,
Finn smiles, and it feels like the first genuine expression that has swept across his face since Tobi walked into his office. He reaches out to take her hand in both of his, giving them a gentle squeeze. "You always know what to say," he murmurs. "I don't know whether I will thrive in Halo or in Stormbreak. But I do know that I am tired of being the Spyglass. I don't want to benefit Stormbreak or anywhere else at the expense of my family..."
And that is that, as they say, and even knowing that much seems to lift a great weight from Finn's shoulders. "So whatever we decide to do together, it will be out from under Cian or anyone else's orders." He's as terrified by the prospect as he is excited, honestly. "I could... oh. I suppose first I would need a new guitar."
And that is that, as they say, and even knowing that much seems to lift a great weight from Finn's shoulders. "So whatever we decide to do together, it will be out from under Cian or anyone else's orders." He's as terrified by the prospect as he is excited, honestly. "I could... oh. I suppose first I would need a new guitar."
tucked away in your chest
FINN
