OLIVER
It seemed he was one of the stragglers, figures. His time of being, well, on-time had seemingly ended. That wasn't too bad though as he was still here.
Entering the room he glanced around at all the faces who had arrived already and found himself a seat off to the side where nobody else was sitting. Occasionally, he would glance over at the entrance to see if Aisha or anyone else would arrive that would need to be there to see if he'd need to relay any information given at the meeting. Otherwise, his eyes were on Rexanna, waiting to see what sort of information would be revealed concerning this LongNight. Hopefully nobody would be mad at him for leaving this go around. Oliver could only hope that Amalia would vouch for him.
Oliver is going to Torchline
Entering the room he glanced around at all the faces who had arrived already and found himself a seat off to the side where nobody else was sitting. Occasionally, he would glance over at the entrance to see if Aisha or anyone else would arrive that would need to be there to see if he'd need to relay any information given at the meeting. Otherwise, his eyes were on Rexanna, waiting to see what sort of information would be revealed concerning this LongNight. Hopefully nobody would be mad at him for leaving this go around. Oliver could only hope that Amalia would vouch for him.
Oliver is going to Torchline
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
