As the map was drawn out, Oliver paid deep attention to each intricate detail. Maybe he was trying to distract himself from the fact that this was it. He was about to leave the comforts of the guild and venture off on his own. He was very grateful, though, that Remi took the time to draw this out. It would be appreciated for days to come and someday, Oliver hoped he could repay Remi and Sunjata for their generosity.
The Domiciles...that's where he'd possibly be living. It was an interesting word, but he didn't dare try to repeat it. He already knew he'd mispronounce it immediately. With one final swig of his tea, he had finished it off. That only left one more excuse for why he couldn't leave the warmth of the fire.
Luckily, or maybe not so luckily, Remi agreed to his wishes of clothes. "Just a coat and a second set of clothes should work, thank you." In actuality, he really wanted far more than that. What he was wearing, while he loved how he looked in it, was not suitable for this sort of weather. However, he had most likely overstayed his welcome. It felt rude to continue to demand of more things from the other man.
Turning to look at Sunjata, a light blush appeared on Oliver's face as the man spoke of someone named Ezra. Biting on his lip, he responded with a bit of a struggle. "I'll...I'll have to go look for him." Parts of his mind tried to imagine what this Ezra fellow could look like. So far, all he knew from Sunjata's comments was that he's very gorgeous.
The Domiciles...that's where he'd possibly be living. It was an interesting word, but he didn't dare try to repeat it. He already knew he'd mispronounce it immediately. With one final swig of his tea, he had finished it off. That only left one more excuse for why he couldn't leave the warmth of the fire.
Luckily, or maybe not so luckily, Remi agreed to his wishes of clothes. "Just a coat and a second set of clothes should work, thank you." In actuality, he really wanted far more than that. What he was wearing, while he loved how he looked in it, was not suitable for this sort of weather. However, he had most likely overstayed his welcome. It felt rude to continue to demand of more things from the other man.
Turning to look at Sunjata, a light blush appeared on Oliver's face as the man spoke of someone named Ezra. Biting on his lip, he responded with a bit of a struggle. "I'll...I'll have to go look for him." Parts of his mind tried to imagine what this Ezra fellow could look like. So far, all he knew from Sunjata's comments was that he's very gorgeous.
