oliver
Okay. Maybe Remi isn't that tall compared to Jigano, but to Oliver? The dude is pretty tall. Any guy above 5'9 is tall in Oliver's book. "Hopefully, because right now I look like...I don't know, a stick drawing? I really need to put on some muscle because...damn am I weak." Obviously, Oliver is joking around a bit, clearly comfortable with making fun of himself in this context. Oliver has seen how physically fit many of the other people are here and he has learned from LongNight and Deepfrost just how important it is to be able to fight. So most likely, Oliver would begin intense training himself..hopefully. If it doesn't procrastinate or become too afraid of being squashed like an ant.
The attuned part made sense, as did what you were before relating to what you are now. Like how Remi used to be able to shift into one animal in his own world. It makes sense that he is an attuned here. That much Oliver could completely understand. What was causing him to stress out and become overwhelmed is the concept of this body that he's currently in not being the same body as before. It's a foreign idea and it makes Oliver feel uncomfortable, almost as though he no longer wants to be in this body. It's even more obvious by how stiff he becomes, his body becoming rigid. "So your attuned shift is based on your body? So like, a tall or big person may become a lion, but someone small like me could become, I don't know, a cat?" Yeah, Oliver knew he was tiny as hell, both in size and in height. It wasn't a good thing, but he was embracing it at this point. Now, if this wasn't his actual body, he might be a little bit mad that the new body isn't any taller than he used to be.
Jigano tried to explain it a bit more, but it still came off as hard to understand. A frown formed on Oliver's face as he shook his head. "I don't know if I had magic, I don't know if I didn't have magic. I do know that magic existed, I remembered having to interact with it very rarely...I cant remember specifics, but I know there were people who resisted the magic...said we could live without it." He frowned even more as he spoke, his voice coming out slow and methodical. He had to think carefully to actually come up with anything to say. This was stuff that hurt him the most to think about, mostly due to all the gaping holes in his memory. It felt like...he was missing a piece of the puzzle. Maybe if he found that one piece, everything would click together and all of the missing holes would be filled up.
This problem persisted with answering his next few questions. "So...I don't remember the profession's name, but it someone who makes like tonics and potions and stuff. I'd go to him in order to get the hair dye. And the tattoo...it's kinda like the magic thing?" Oliver lets out a loud groan of anger and leans back, clearly frustrated with himself. "I don't...I know I got it and I know it hurt at this point. I remember the long process and the sounds that came with it. I had to go to a shop for it. There were multiple shops that I could go to, it's also where I got my piercing. But, I don't remember the thing that did it. It's just...not in my memories? Like, I know it's supposed to be there, but I cant get it to come out." How else was he supposed to explain this sensation? A feeling of you knowing it's there, but no matter how hard you try, you cant figure out what the damn thing is.
The attuned part made sense, as did what you were before relating to what you are now. Like how Remi used to be able to shift into one animal in his own world. It makes sense that he is an attuned here. That much Oliver could completely understand. What was causing him to stress out and become overwhelmed is the concept of this body that he's currently in not being the same body as before. It's a foreign idea and it makes Oliver feel uncomfortable, almost as though he no longer wants to be in this body. It's even more obvious by how stiff he becomes, his body becoming rigid. "So your attuned shift is based on your body? So like, a tall or big person may become a lion, but someone small like me could become, I don't know, a cat?" Yeah, Oliver knew he was tiny as hell, both in size and in height. It wasn't a good thing, but he was embracing it at this point. Now, if this wasn't his actual body, he might be a little bit mad that the new body isn't any taller than he used to be.
Jigano tried to explain it a bit more, but it still came off as hard to understand. A frown formed on Oliver's face as he shook his head. "I don't know if I had magic, I don't know if I didn't have magic. I do know that magic existed, I remembered having to interact with it very rarely...I cant remember specifics, but I know there were people who resisted the magic...said we could live without it." He frowned even more as he spoke, his voice coming out slow and methodical. He had to think carefully to actually come up with anything to say. This was stuff that hurt him the most to think about, mostly due to all the gaping holes in his memory. It felt like...he was missing a piece of the puzzle. Maybe if he found that one piece, everything would click together and all of the missing holes would be filled up.
This problem persisted with answering his next few questions. "So...I don't remember the profession's name, but it someone who makes like tonics and potions and stuff. I'd go to him in order to get the hair dye. And the tattoo...it's kinda like the magic thing?" Oliver lets out a loud groan of anger and leans back, clearly frustrated with himself. "I don't...I know I got it and I know it hurt at this point. I remember the long process and the sounds that came with it. I had to go to a shop for it. There were multiple shops that I could go to, it's also where I got my piercing. But, I don't remember the thing that did it. It's just...not in my memories? Like, I know it's supposed to be there, but I cant get it to come out." How else was he supposed to explain this sensation? A feeling of you knowing it's there, but no matter how hard you try, you cant figure out what the damn thing is.
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