OLIVER
The blonde most likely wouldn't agree with many of the things that Deimos thought about him. In his eyes, he was just a little cautious and acted perfectly normal. Oliver simply couldn't see how nervous he was, how fidgety he could be and how he looked like he would be spooked at any moment. He'd deny anyone who claimed this.
A weight left his shoulders once the sword was placed down on the table. He hadn't even realized how stressed out he was. It was a combination of him approaching someone he hardly even knew as well as all the pent up emotions he had been creating over this mess.
There was no going back now, Deimos was all ears and he knew exactly what questions to ask. Oliver knew that yanking off the plaster was the best solution, no use beating around the bush. "I hurt someone with my magic...and I told myself I wouldn't....but I still did it. I hurt them and...gods they were so scared." It hurt to think back to how Amun reacted, the true fear he had shown. What he had done was terrible and didn't deserve to be forgiven, but he wanted to know how to move on. How to handle his emotions.
A weight left his shoulders once the sword was placed down on the table. He hadn't even realized how stressed out he was. It was a combination of him approaching someone he hardly even knew as well as all the pent up emotions he had been creating over this mess.
There was no going back now, Deimos was all ears and he knew exactly what questions to ask. Oliver knew that yanking off the plaster was the best solution, no use beating around the bush. "I hurt someone with my magic...and I told myself I wouldn't....but I still did it. I hurt them and...gods they were so scared." It hurt to think back to how Amun reacted, the true fear he had shown. What he had done was terrible and didn't deserve to be forgiven, but he wanted to know how to move on. How to handle his emotions.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
