OLIVER
Quiet was one way to describe the girl. So many people here seemed to be like that: far more likely to say very few words and only ask very specific questions. This was far preferable to the joking type of person who chose to poke at everything and try too hard to make jokes. Gods were those people grating.
Watching her with a raised eyebrow, Oliver found the words leaving his mouth easily. "I'm trying to work on my magic, specifically at night. I haven't practiced nearly enough in the dark." Just to demonstrate, Oliver lifted up a small rock using his telekinesis. His hand plucked it from the air and he found his thumb running along it. "I am willing to work on hand-to-hand if that's what you'd prefer." Assuming she was Ascended and therefore couldn't exactly practice magic along with him.
Watching her with a raised eyebrow, Oliver found the words leaving his mouth easily. "I'm trying to work on my magic, specifically at night. I haven't practiced nearly enough in the dark." Just to demonstrate, Oliver lifted up a small rock using his telekinesis. His hand plucked it from the air and he found his thumb running along it. "I am willing to work on hand-to-hand if that's what you'd prefer." Assuming she was Ascended and therefore couldn't exactly practice magic along with him.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
