OLIVER
"Damn, I really need to go talk to this Amalia, don't I?" Everyone was talking about her, saying that he should talk with her. That she would have the answers to many of his questions. She could guide him. He wasn't sure how much he believed it, but Oliver was always into meeting new people. Some individuals hated speaking with new people, but Oliver loved it. So why not listen to him and go speak with her?
With a playful eyeroll, Oliver shook his head. "No, not at all. All I'm saying is that you look like your shoulders are about to explode or something. Like damn, Remi. You need way more than a massage at this point...hell, so do I." Oliver had dealt with his fair share of back pains, both literal and non-literal. Things were stressful here, despite someone's claims that Caido wasn't too bad. Fuck that bullshit. "I'm sure Phoebe would make it...if we agree to build most of it and she just finds a place to put it. I do think that it could serve well for medical reasons. Maybe she could find something to put into the water to make it more soothing and stuff." Yes, say it's all for medical reasons since dealing with stress is an important thing. A stressful person is an unhappy person or maybe even a dangerous one.
Now that he had gotten Remi's attention on the other subject, might as well spill the beans. Cupping on of his hands against his face, like he was trying to whisper a secret, Oliver obviously looked around for any eavesdroppers before looking back at Remi. "Keep this between us...but I'm not a natural blonde. I don't know if you can do this...but could you try to help me uh...keep my hair blonde? It's starting to show my natural color at the roots." What a wonderful way to break the tension. Mostly because Oliver noticed that when his hair was wet, it was much easier to notice his roots thanks to the lack of fluff to his hair.
With a playful eyeroll, Oliver shook his head. "No, not at all. All I'm saying is that you look like your shoulders are about to explode or something. Like damn, Remi. You need way more than a massage at this point...hell, so do I." Oliver had dealt with his fair share of back pains, both literal and non-literal. Things were stressful here, despite someone's claims that Caido wasn't too bad. Fuck that bullshit. "I'm sure Phoebe would make it...if we agree to build most of it and she just finds a place to put it. I do think that it could serve well for medical reasons. Maybe she could find something to put into the water to make it more soothing and stuff." Yes, say it's all for medical reasons since dealing with stress is an important thing. A stressful person is an unhappy person or maybe even a dangerous one.
Now that he had gotten Remi's attention on the other subject, might as well spill the beans. Cupping on of his hands against his face, like he was trying to whisper a secret, Oliver obviously looked around for any eavesdroppers before looking back at Remi. "Keep this between us...but I'm not a natural blonde. I don't know if you can do this...but could you try to help me uh...keep my hair blonde? It's starting to show my natural color at the roots." What a wonderful way to break the tension. Mostly because Oliver noticed that when his hair was wet, it was much easier to notice his roots thanks to the lack of fluff to his hair.
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