OLIVER
Harper seemed to be handling this far differently than he had, which was to be expected. Of course he'd deal with this differently and of course he'd have different questions. Plus, the man seemed a lot less dazed than him, capable of being confident and showing a personality that wasn't just confusion. Still, despite all the assumptions Oliver could make, nothing could really prepare him for answering the questions. He knew the answers, yes, but that didn't make answering them any easier.
"Well...it's kind of magic?" Was it magic? Was what the Voice considered divine in nature or more magical? What he did was magic, yes, but could the gods' acts be considered magic as well? "As far as we know, there is no way back. You are permanently stuck here." He let a small pause rest, trying to give the man some time to process the information. "People seemingly appear, really. The person who brought you here is named The Voice and she's one of our gods. People arriving isn't really scheduled, it kind of just happens." Oliver realized that he hasn't exactly answered Harper's question, not really.
"Some people arrive together and others arrive alone. I came here not too long ago myself."
"Well...it's kind of magic?" Was it magic? Was what the Voice considered divine in nature or more magical? What he did was magic, yes, but could the gods' acts be considered magic as well? "As far as we know, there is no way back. You are permanently stuck here." He let a small pause rest, trying to give the man some time to process the information. "People seemingly appear, really. The person who brought you here is named The Voice and she's one of our gods. People arriving isn't really scheduled, it kind of just happens." Oliver realized that he hasn't exactly answered Harper's question, not really.
"Some people arrive together and others arrive alone. I came here not too long ago myself."
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
