you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
Broccoli, carrots, new potatoes, sprouts. Apples, pears, and even some peaches - that's what Finn is reciting mentally as he makes his way to the house, trying to remind himself of the contents of the paper bag so he can put them away appropriately. His eyes are on the bag, in fact, which explains why he misses the fascinating conversation that Remi has with himself. It also means they almost walk into each other when he finally does look up.
He almost says hey or whoa, a combination of which has him blurting, "HOAH," in Remi's face, a second before he steps back onto a sheet of ice and promptly falls on his ass. Peaches and potatoes roll away down the street, spilling from the bag that Finn has unfortunately dropped.
He almost says hey or whoa, a combination of which has him blurting, "HOAH," in Remi's face, a second before he steps back onto a sheet of ice and promptly falls on his ass. Peaches and potatoes roll away down the street, spilling from the bag that Finn has unfortunately dropped.
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
