OLIVER
For some people reading others came easily. Oliver wasn't nearly as talented as Harper, but he could at least tell the man was happy around him. Either that or Harper was a damn good actor. With the thank you's done, they were able to settle on a mutual agreement: neither one of them was going to leave the other anytime soon. It should be nice, really, to watch Harper come into himself here in Caido. Hopefully after all of that, they would be able to keep up this little bond the two had somehow managed to form.
A small laugh leaves Oliver at Harper's sudden abundance of interest in the mention of tattoos. "Yeah, honestly I'm surprised I ended up with three." Really. He couldn't remember why he got the first one, but the latter two had distinct memories. Looks like he either had relaxed parents or something else. He wasn't going to complain. "The hummingbird is right here." He proceeded to point towards his rib cage before continuing on. "I also have a compass here, and a rose here." He would then point to a spot on his upper arm and then a spot around his collarbone, obviously in retrospect to where each of the tattoos were.
Now. Harper seemed humble and kind, but he couldn't be THIS humble. "Harper...you kidding me? Those absolutely count as talents. You damn well better believe they're interesting!" Oliver couldn't do any of that! Juggling and wiggling your ears were things he could picture, but tying a stem with your tongue? That immediately piqued Oliver's interest. "You gotta show me all that stuff someday. Man....the most I can do is just cram myself into tiny places and I'm pretty good at perching." Could he do other things? Not really, no. Magic didn't count as a special talent.
A small laugh leaves Oliver at Harper's sudden abundance of interest in the mention of tattoos. "Yeah, honestly I'm surprised I ended up with three." Really. He couldn't remember why he got the first one, but the latter two had distinct memories. Looks like he either had relaxed parents or something else. He wasn't going to complain. "The hummingbird is right here." He proceeded to point towards his rib cage before continuing on. "I also have a compass here, and a rose here." He would then point to a spot on his upper arm and then a spot around his collarbone, obviously in retrospect to where each of the tattoos were.
Now. Harper seemed humble and kind, but he couldn't be THIS humble. "Harper...you kidding me? Those absolutely count as talents. You damn well better believe they're interesting!" Oliver couldn't do any of that! Juggling and wiggling your ears were things he could picture, but tying a stem with your tongue? That immediately piqued Oliver's interest. "You gotta show me all that stuff someday. Man....the most I can do is just cram myself into tiny places and I'm pretty good at perching." Could he do other things? Not really, no. Magic didn't count as a special talent.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
