blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
Tobi leans in and Finn isn't sure what to expect given the smile on her face. It's absolutely not the same sort of kiss as the one they shared that morning, and the Spyglass finds himself following suit with her laughter, his dimples deepening as the doctor draws back. "I wasn't aware it was so funny," he remarks, his hand reaching up to ghost across the back of her fingers, still pressed to his cheeks.
"Should I take that as a good sign?" he wonders, turning his head a little so his lips brush across her wrist as he speaks. "I suppose you didn't push me away, and they do say that a sense of humour is important when trying to connect with another person." Whoever they were. Falke, probably. That sounds like the sort of thing he would say.
"Should I take that as a good sign?" he wonders, turning his head a little so his lips brush across her wrist as he speaks. "I suppose you didn't push me away, and they do say that a sense of humour is important when trying to connect with another person." Whoever they were. Falke, probably. That sounds like the sort of thing he would say.
FINN
