OLIVER
Okay. This was weird. Never had Oliver seen this person before, but apparently they seemed pretty content with whatever they were doing right now. There were just so many questions. One of the most obvious ones was: why the heck is this person sitting on the ground basically covered in mud.
"Mind if I join you?" With that Oliver knelt down a couple of feet away from her, not exactly happy that he'd probably get super muddy thanks to this. He had to do this, though. He wanted to know what was going on with this girl and to figure out if she actually was as okay as she claimed to be.
Tapping on the jar awkwardly, he tried to find something to say. She wasn't very talkative so he'd probably have to initiate the conversations. "So...what do you know about this mud stuff?" He held up the jar awkwardly, hoping that because she was so willing to lay in it, that maybe she'd know some stuff about it.
"Mind if I join you?" With that Oliver knelt down a couple of feet away from her, not exactly happy that he'd probably get super muddy thanks to this. He had to do this, though. He wanted to know what was going on with this girl and to figure out if she actually was as okay as she claimed to be.
Tapping on the jar awkwardly, he tried to find something to say. She wasn't very talkative so he'd probably have to initiate the conversations. "So...what do you know about this mud stuff?" He held up the jar awkwardly, hoping that because she was so willing to lay in it, that maybe she'd know some stuff about it.
a disaster!
a massive mess
trying to not die
