{OPEN} {SE} sing a happy tune

OLIVER

Within the eye, mysteries of the soul burn deeply beneath the fiery chasms of love

and patiently wait for an awakening

It was far less of her interrupting him, more of him not being used to having an audience. This was only really the second time that he had the opportunity to sing to another person, meaning he hadn't quite overcome any stage freight. Oliver could be bold, but performing in front of a large audience? Yeesh. That was a bit too much.

When the girl decided to join him, he offered her a small smile and turned to look forward again. He had clearly blanked on the rest of the lyrics. "Cant seem to remember the rest...oh well." He let out a light, carefree shrug. Too bad, seeing as she had just sat down to join him.

Her voice rang in his ears and he turned to look over to her. His eyebrow raised and he thought for a moment, thinking of how to explain it. "I'm singing to Safrin. She's...done a lot to help me...also I was told that this was part of a thing that's happening soon." Yep. Nice and vague. Great job of explaining, Oliver. He could draw decently well, but was he a poet? Fuck no. The compliment earned a light blush and a grin on his face. "Thank you, Weaver. My name is Oliver." He laughed a small bit before turning to look forward. His hand reached towards the ground and he plucked up a blade of grass.

"Tell me more about yourself....I don't think I've seen you before. Are you new?"