I truly loved you
To create the blacksmith shop, Oliver had gotten quite a lot of assistance, but even with all the help he received, there was still quite a lot Oliver had planned for the shop. For the time being, he had placed in a table with two chairs that someone was trying to get rid of. It would have to do for now. So when Amun appeared, it was honestly a surprise. The rapping on the door did absolutely help, but the last thing Oliver expected was a visitor. Turning his head ever so slightly towards the other man, Oliver called out "One second!"
He had been working on making some nails, previously allowing a rod to become hot and was currently trying to pound at it with a mallet on the hard, anvil. It took a bit longer than Oliver had expected to finish, maybe a minute or two, but soon he had completed off a nail. Placing his tools back where they belonged, he took a few steps away from the forge and removed off his face shield.
"Hey Amun, nice of you to drop by." He offered the man a grin before looking at the box. "Thank you! You- you really didn't have to do this." Walking on over to the man, Oliver took the box from him and gestured over his shoulder. "Would you like to sit down? Don't worry, I made sure that the table and chairs were far away from the fire." It was sincere. Oliver even had marked out on the ground in paint, showing the places that were safest to stand, including a little pathway from the entrance, to the basement, and to the corner where the temporary seating area was.
"Sorry that my shop isn't much yet- I'm only getting started." It was far from hospitable and... it probably didn't look inviting.
He had been working on making some nails, previously allowing a rod to become hot and was currently trying to pound at it with a mallet on the hard, anvil. It took a bit longer than Oliver had expected to finish, maybe a minute or two, but soon he had completed off a nail. Placing his tools back where they belonged, he took a few steps away from the forge and removed off his face shield.
"Hey Amun, nice of you to drop by." He offered the man a grin before looking at the box. "Thank you! You- you really didn't have to do this." Walking on over to the man, Oliver took the box from him and gestured over his shoulder. "Would you like to sit down? Don't worry, I made sure that the table and chairs were far away from the fire." It was sincere. Oliver even had marked out on the ground in paint, showing the places that were safest to stand, including a little pathway from the entrance, to the basement, and to the corner where the temporary seating area was.
"Sorry that my shop isn't much yet- I'm only getting started." It was far from hospitable and... it probably didn't look inviting.
but now im walking away
OLIVER
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