October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
"Mmmm." Tobi murmurs, both in response to Finn's reply as much as the magical workings of his fingers. "Organ removal is probably significantly more than a slap."[/says] She says through a yawn. "Maybe I would bite him. As a dog of course. Somewhere really annoying, like the underside of his arm, or his knee." Maybe she'd eat some dirt beforehand so that the wound would get infected.
Not wanting to sound too pleased that Ronin had brought a plushie along, Tobi limits her amusement to a single awwww. "I suppose that's fair enough then. And yes, he was just as drunk as I was, which...I really didn't think was possible given his metabolism." Did Tobi suddenly want to study Ronin's reactions to alcohol? Maybe. Maybe she'd bring Finn along if she did, just to keep things above board.
"The power those two have...just to burst into dreams like that.." Tobi says with no small amount of awe, shaking her head gently against Finn before nuzzling her cheek back to where it had been before.
Not wanting to sound too pleased that Ronin had brought a plushie along, Tobi limits her amusement to a single awwww. "I suppose that's fair enough then. And yes, he was just as drunk as I was, which...I really didn't think was possible given his metabolism." Did Tobi suddenly want to study Ronin's reactions to alcohol? Maybe. Maybe she'd bring Finn along if she did, just to keep things above board.
"The power those two have...just to burst into dreams like that.." Tobi says with no small amount of awe, shaking her head gently against Finn before nuzzling her cheek back to where it had been before.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
