LOCKE
Locke scowls, "Name is Locke, not old man." What's wrong with a little light teasing? If that's what you call this. Good thing he's in a good mood because otherwise that'd earn you a fist to the face. Locke waves his hand at Oliver, "Younger than me and that makes you a kid. Usually." Just how it works in his head.
But then Oliver is leaving before he can mess with him more and Locke gives him a half-hearted wave. "Yeah sure, I'll come visit if I ever end up out there." Must've come to Torchline to help? Maybe? Locke scoffs at being called great. Helping someone fix up some trees isn't get but it's fine, right? Whatever. His hands slip into his pockets and he heads home himself.
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But then Oliver is leaving before he can mess with him more and Locke gives him a half-hearted wave. "Yeah sure, I'll come visit if I ever end up out there." Must've come to Torchline to help? Maybe? Locke scoffs at being called great. Helping someone fix up some trees isn't get but it's fine, right? Whatever. His hands slip into his pockets and he heads home himself.
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I'm not gonna lie
I want you for mine
I want you for mine
