Buddy, you're a young man, hard man
Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday
Olavi, for all of his brutish and brash nature, knew not to poke at the issue of someone's dead wife. Working out what Zeph meant quickly enough he widened his eyes and looked off, nodding as he accepted that answer. Sometimes, human bodies washed up by the Underwater City; morbidly he wondered if he had seen her (was that the kind of thing humans liked to know? He decided not to tell Zeph. He didn't want to see anyone crying today).
"Nerissa. She's fine." He said shortly, not wanting to give Zeph any chances to make cracks about his lover: if he did, he wouldn't be standing there much longer.
Felix's answer certainly seemed enthusiastic; Olavi raised his eyebrows, but it was interesting to hear about the Greatwood, somewhere he didn't have much chance of getting to any time soon. "We got big green trees here too. I hear in the Greatwood theres people with fuckin' wings, though, is that right?"
"Nerissa. She's fine." He said shortly, not wanting to give Zeph any chances to make cracks about his lover: if he did, he wouldn't be standing there much longer.
Felix's answer certainly seemed enthusiastic; Olavi raised his eyebrows, but it was interesting to hear about the Greatwood, somewhere he didn't have much chance of getting to any time soon. "We got big green trees here too. I hear in the Greatwood theres people with fuckin' wings, though, is that right?"
You got blood on your face, you big disgrace
Olavi
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