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11-05-2019, 04:11 AM (This post was last modified: 11-05-2019, 08:11 PM by Harper.)
they're teaching me to kill - who's teaching me to love?
Well okay, color Harper surprised. Whether he believes the kid or not can really be ignored considering this is apparently an entirely new realm. Was that the proper word for it? Regardless, he'd either confirm Oliver's words as he went about Caido, or he'd sleep soundly without caring whether it was true or not. Well...maybe. He certainly would have words to say to The Voice for ripping him from his life without his consent, but he knows his own version of God. Getting smote isn't his idea of a fun time. So maybe he'll keep his mouth shut, even if he has never really been good at that. Oh well, clean slate right?
"Well you're certainly making this place out to be pretty decent. Can you walk me towards wherever I can force myself on the kindness of these folks?" He winks at Oliver here, feeling not quite at ease but at least more centered. Ready to figure out more information, filing away his more negative feelings in well-trained emotional suppression that will probably spontaneously kill him someday.
He stands, arching back and groaning as his shoulder protests with a deep twinge, but folds himself nearly backwards at the hips as he stretches. "Come on Olly Olly Oxenfree, lead the way!" He intends to continue his questions, but Harper is an acrobat at heart. Sitting still isn't exactly fun for him, and he needs to get a move on, compile more information, and secure his place to sleep for the night at least.
