OLIVER
Wandering into Torchline really wasn't all that hard to do.
At least this time he was actually wearing shoes... they were boots... but they were shoes.
The rest of his clothes... weren't great. He had on a pair of brown shorts with a clashing navy green top.
Oliver's intention was to... what was it again? OH!! That's right, he was going to go and steal a cowbell. He was daydreaming and then a little bird flew down to the window and said Oliver, you need a cowbell to have unlimited apples. And obviously, that sounded like a pretty good deal. Like... who DOESN'T want unlimited apples? Oliver could start a business of selling apple-themed things, like apple beer! Oh man, or apple wine!
Of course, it was while wandering around that the bird came back and told him that the cowbells were in the portal, which means he had to go to Torchline.
His feet carried him along the streets, looking around and seeing if he could find a bell. After wandering a bit he realized that FUCK WAS HE THIRSTY. Then destiny fell at his feet as he saw a bar!!! It was perfect!!!
Though, the bar was under renovations... eh, they were totally still open.
Moving on in, Oliver happily made his way up to the main countertop, eager to get himself some nutritious and fulfilling thirst quencher.
At least this time he was actually wearing shoes... they were boots... but they were shoes.
The rest of his clothes... weren't great. He had on a pair of brown shorts with a clashing navy green top.
Oliver's intention was to... what was it again? OH!! That's right, he was going to go and steal a cowbell. He was daydreaming and then a little bird flew down to the window and said Oliver, you need a cowbell to have unlimited apples. And obviously, that sounded like a pretty good deal. Like... who DOESN'T want unlimited apples? Oliver could start a business of selling apple-themed things, like apple beer! Oh man, or apple wine!
Of course, it was while wandering around that the bird came back and told him that the cowbells were in the portal, which means he had to go to Torchline.
His feet carried him along the streets, looking around and seeing if he could find a bell. After wandering a bit he realized that FUCK WAS HE THIRSTY. Then destiny fell at his feet as he saw a bar!!! It was perfect!!!
Though, the bar was under renovations... eh, they were totally still open.
Moving on in, Oliver happily made his way up to the main countertop, eager to get himself some nutritious and fulfilling thirst quencher.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
