OLIVER
As much as Oliver wanted to stay for longer, enjoying the warmth and company, he knew his time was up. The two had done what they were supposed to do. They warmed him up and now that he would soon be granted clothes, he had no excuse to stay for much longer. Someday he'd be able to return and see them again, he was sure of it.
With a small smile, he shook his head. "Hey, any clothes work fine with me. Just something to keep me warm." Really, he was grateful for anything. Sure, Oliver took pride in what he wore, but that could come later. What was most important was getting established. Pretty clothes that made him feel attractive were the very least of his worries right now. And surprisingly, the clothes really weren't that bad looking. The sweaters were absolutely something Oliver knew he could work with and make them look stylish...hopefully. His boots would need to carry him, that's for sure. "It's perfect for now, thank you so much." there was a smile on his face as he spoke, showing how truly grateful he was for the clothes.
As he turned to look at Sunjata he raised an eyebrow. So he was straight...interesting. It surprised Oliver to hear that he never experienced homosexuality in his original world, but he couldn't sit and chat about that for too long. Picking up the mug, he walked to take it back over to the kitchen, deciding it would be best if he cleaned up after himself. Plus, it'd give him a little bit more time to chat. "Yeah. I don't remember much about where I came from but uh....trust me, I ha- or there were you know. Relationships like that." It was a bit awkward to explain and it made Oliver blush a bit as he set the mug down.
Walking back over he proceeded to gather up the coat before slipping it onto his small frame. Then, he gathered up the other clothes, making sure to put the map on the top of the stack. "I guess it's my time to leave?" as he spoke, he forced a small smile to appear on his face. "Maybe we will see each other again? I hope so...and I hope I'll get the chance to meet Ronin sometime...and that he's feeling better soon." Oliver could only hope that they'd see how genuine his words were. That he hoped only for the best for the two and their partners...or whatever Sunjata had going on.
Glancing over at the door he let out a sigh before looking back at the other two men. "Wish me luck?" And with that, he made his way to the door, ready to face the world he had been officially thrown into.
With a small smile, he shook his head. "Hey, any clothes work fine with me. Just something to keep me warm." Really, he was grateful for anything. Sure, Oliver took pride in what he wore, but that could come later. What was most important was getting established. Pretty clothes that made him feel attractive were the very least of his worries right now. And surprisingly, the clothes really weren't that bad looking. The sweaters were absolutely something Oliver knew he could work with and make them look stylish...hopefully. His boots would need to carry him, that's for sure. "It's perfect for now, thank you so much." there was a smile on his face as he spoke, showing how truly grateful he was for the clothes.
As he turned to look at Sunjata he raised an eyebrow. So he was straight...interesting. It surprised Oliver to hear that he never experienced homosexuality in his original world, but he couldn't sit and chat about that for too long. Picking up the mug, he walked to take it back over to the kitchen, deciding it would be best if he cleaned up after himself. Plus, it'd give him a little bit more time to chat. "Yeah. I don't remember much about where I came from but uh....trust me, I ha- or there were you know. Relationships like that." It was a bit awkward to explain and it made Oliver blush a bit as he set the mug down.
Walking back over he proceeded to gather up the coat before slipping it onto his small frame. Then, he gathered up the other clothes, making sure to put the map on the top of the stack. "I guess it's my time to leave?" as he spoke, he forced a small smile to appear on his face. "Maybe we will see each other again? I hope so...and I hope I'll get the chance to meet Ronin sometime...and that he's feeling better soon." Oliver could only hope that they'd see how genuine his words were. That he hoped only for the best for the two and their partners...or whatever Sunjata had going on.
Glancing over at the door he let out a sigh before looking back at the other two men. "Wish me luck?" And with that, he made his way to the door, ready to face the world he had been officially thrown into.
a disaster!
a massive mess
trying to not die
