and yes i've been changing. for me, not for you
As he works on downing the glass, people around him steadily move. Spreading out and leaving- or something like that. Oliver only half pays attention to the activities of those around him, only noticing when someone physically gets up. He doesn’t care enough to watch their final destination. The glass of whiskey is far more entertaining than half these drunks- none providing fun conversations to eavesdrop on.
It isn’t long after he has finished the glass that the bartender returns. With the physical bar having emptied mostly, it’s far easier to talk to him. Oliver no longer feels cramped or like others are judging him. It’s nice.
His eyes glance down to the empty glass at the sound of a ping before slowly moving to look back up at the man. ”Surprise me.” Short and simple, but with a slight edge to it. There were many ways to interpret it and Oliver was excited to see what the man had in store for him.
It isn’t long after he has finished the glass that the bartender returns. With the physical bar having emptied mostly, it’s far easier to talk to him. Oliver no longer feels cramped or like others are judging him. It’s nice.
His eyes glance down to the empty glass at the sound of a ping before slowly moving to look back up at the man. ”Surprise me.” Short and simple, but with a slight edge to it. There were many ways to interpret it and Oliver was excited to see what the man had in store for him.
smile for the camera, it's just a shot in the dark
