October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
"Mmm. Oh, are you a midwife?" Tobi asks, reaching up to adjust her ponytail as if that might help at all with the sweat she feels beading around her hairline. There's nothing she can actually do to make her existence more comfortable, not really, but still she tries with these small gestures, tricking herself into thinking she has control over her life.
'Nice to meet you.' Running a hand over her belly, she says: "Do you hear that? I'm already rude on your account." Despite the circumstances of her pregnancy, the words are still sweetly said. "Mmhm." Tobi grins as she points at herself. "Doctor. That means I tend to get to know the dragoons very well." Injured on a regular basis, Tobi found that her clinic was made up of at least 25% of Ronin's dragoons at almost any point in time.
That Tobi had had a breakdown in Ronin's home and the pair had stolen a skyboat together and maybe almost kissed once? Well...that probably wasn't the sort of think Maeve was asking about.
'Nice to meet you.' Running a hand over her belly, she says: "Do you hear that? I'm already rude on your account." Despite the circumstances of her pregnancy, the words are still sweetly said. "Mmhm." Tobi grins as she points at herself. "Doctor. That means I tend to get to know the dragoons very well." Injured on a regular basis, Tobi found that her clinic was made up of at least 25% of Ronin's dragoons at almost any point in time.
That Tobi had had a breakdown in Ronin's home and the pair had stolen a skyboat together and maybe almost kissed once? Well...that probably wasn't the sort of think Maeve was asking about.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
