finn
it always seems more quiet in the dark
"We can't have Plan S until we go through Plans B through R, so I hope you have a lot of other ideas," Finn says in what would be dry humour if it weren't for the chill to his voice that strips it of the little amusement it contains. He nods his agreement with Tobi - understanding, then committing is what Finn is all about, after all - and settles at the table with the doctor and their son.
Ningo fingers sounds horrific, honestly, and Finn's raised eyebrows say as much, but he's nowhere near confident enough to complain or alter her suggestions (and he'll almost definitely like them). "Sure," he says. "We'll probably be able to think a lot better when we've eaten." That, at least, is a biological truth that won't change regardless of where they are.
Glancing down at his son's notebook, Finn gives a quick glance over the calculations and estimations that have led to Ever's conclusion - and honestly, he was hoping it was a mistake - before nodding. "It's pretty cold, huh," he remarks.
Ningo fingers sounds horrific, honestly, and Finn's raised eyebrows say as much, but he's nowhere near confident enough to complain or alter her suggestions (and he'll almost definitely like them). "Sure," he says. "We'll probably be able to think a lot better when we've eaten." That, at least, is a biological truth that won't change regardless of where they are.
Glancing down at his son's notebook, Finn gives a quick glance over the calculations and estimations that have led to Ever's conclusion - and honestly, he was hoping it was a mistake - before nodding. "It's pretty cold, huh," he remarks.
it always feels so stark