FINN
the spyglass
I’ll take the long way ‘round
”That may be true, but they are still around,” Finn replies, hand lowering as his remarks do not cause any immediate offence, but it is clear that he has touched a nerve. Was that precisely his intention? Finn does not know even himself well enough to answer that, but he does not think so. ”There are things in motion that you are not aware of. They come with plenty of good reasons,” he says, sinking back into his seat and watching the rain with eyes that look as though they have seen too much.
When Remi turns to him the Spyglass locks onto his gaze, blue on green, tired meeting tired. And Finn smiles again; faintly, knowingly, and he shakes his head. ”I never waste my time, Remi,” he says, though whether it is a reassurance or a promise that this is not over... well, that is up to Remi.
When Remi turns to him the Spyglass locks onto his gaze, blue on green, tired meeting tired. And Finn smiles again; faintly, knowingly, and he shakes his head. ”I never waste my time, Remi,” he says, though whether it is a reassurance or a promise that this is not over... well, that is up to Remi.
I’ll find my own way down
