October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
“Let’s start with Plan A. Maybe plan S can be becoming soldiers.” Tobi says with a warm smile, not missing at all the ease with which Finn’s arm had wrapped around her, but not needing to draw undue attention to it either. Even so, she felt all the warmer for it.
Their son isn’t the sort of boy who needs to be corralled or told to keep his eyes and hands to himself, but Tobi is still pleased to see the way he politely shadows Finn before plopping down at the table. “It might be nice to get an understanding of things before committing to any one area.” Raising her eyebrows, Tobi imagines to herself what it might have been liked to have inadvertently moved into the Silk Houses rather than somewhere near the Collegium, in terms of Stormbreak. It’s only then that it occurs to Tobi that she and Finn are going to get a house together. This wasn’t just going to be him moving in with her because it was easier with the baby, and then staying because that was easier too.
Not wanting to send Finn into a tailspin, Tobi instead looks towards the bar and nods where a server is leaning lazily against the counter. “Ningo fingers? And…maybe some grilled cheeses and soup?” She says after listening quickly to what the bar had on offer. Pulling out his notebook, Ever is already recording almost everything that has happened to them thus far, before tilting his notebook towards Finn and pointing at the corner where he’s estimated the current temperature to be -25. Raising his eyebrows in a silent is this right? the boy waits expectantly, pen in hand.
Their son isn’t the sort of boy who needs to be corralled or told to keep his eyes and hands to himself, but Tobi is still pleased to see the way he politely shadows Finn before plopping down at the table. “It might be nice to get an understanding of things before committing to any one area.” Raising her eyebrows, Tobi imagines to herself what it might have been liked to have inadvertently moved into the Silk Houses rather than somewhere near the Collegium, in terms of Stormbreak. It’s only then that it occurs to Tobi that she and Finn are going to get a house together. This wasn’t just going to be him moving in with her because it was easier with the baby, and then staying because that was easier too.
Not wanting to send Finn into a tailspin, Tobi instead looks towards the bar and nods where a server is leaning lazily against the counter. “Ningo fingers? And…maybe some grilled cheeses and soup?” She says after listening quickly to what the bar had on offer. Pulling out his notebook, Ever is already recording almost everything that has happened to them thus far, before tilting his notebook towards Finn and pointing at the corner where he’s estimated the current temperature to be -25. Raising his eyebrows in a silent is this right? the boy waits expectantly, pen in hand.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
