OLIVER
"What? I'm only speaking the truth" Oliver proceeded to act overly innocent, like he hadn't done a single thing wrong. "Whatever shall I do with the thought that I helped you to be stylish, rather than getting you fancy bread." Rather than winking back, he threw a playful wink towards his way. It'd be fine, Oliver had no worries in the slightest.
As the brunette began his tales, Oliver listened with eager ears and wide eyes. It sounded incredible, but Oliver wasn't exactly a fan of Harper admitting he had banged up his shoulder. Nothing seemed too wrong, luckily, so maybe things would be alright? "Go to the infirmary to get your shoulder checked out. I can't help you myself, I don't have healing magic." Too bad topi, it wasn't like Oliver assumed that Harper probably looked attractive without a shirt on or anything. No. That's gay. No homo bro.
"We have an Artist's guild here. We also have an Artisan's guild. I don't quite know the difference, but one of them would probably love an acrobat. You could continue to do performances...if that's what brings you joy. I know I'd come and see you perform." It was a sincere compliment as well as his attempt at advice. Oliver truly would come and see Harper, afterall he had no memories of ever seeing an acrobat perform. It'd probably be spectacular.
Back on topic time.
Harper actually did an impressive job of snagging the shoes. Oliver nodded, proud of what Harper had been able to achieve in such little time. "You know what? Yeah. I think you deserve some bread." So, without waiting for a response, Oliver started to guide Harper towards the infamous bread.
As the brunette began his tales, Oliver listened with eager ears and wide eyes. It sounded incredible, but Oliver wasn't exactly a fan of Harper admitting he had banged up his shoulder. Nothing seemed too wrong, luckily, so maybe things would be alright? "Go to the infirmary to get your shoulder checked out. I can't help you myself, I don't have healing magic." Too bad topi, it wasn't like Oliver assumed that Harper probably looked attractive without a shirt on or anything. No. That's gay. No homo bro.
"We have an Artist's guild here. We also have an Artisan's guild. I don't quite know the difference, but one of them would probably love an acrobat. You could continue to do performances...if that's what brings you joy. I know I'd come and see you perform." It was a sincere compliment as well as his attempt at advice. Oliver truly would come and see Harper, afterall he had no memories of ever seeing an acrobat perform. It'd probably be spectacular.
Back on topic time.
Harper actually did an impressive job of snagging the shoes. Oliver nodded, proud of what Harper had been able to achieve in such little time. "You know what? Yeah. I think you deserve some bread." So, without waiting for a response, Oliver started to guide Harper towards the infamous bread.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
