OLIVER
Her answer on the creation of spirits only seemed to perplex Oliver even more. If they weren't created by people dying, then how on earth did people create them in the first place? Were they like, magical rituals gone wrong? He was so close to asking for more information. So close. Until he found out what the hell a ROUS was.
Which was just SPLENDID.
With a look of absolute terror, Oliver's body shuddered. He grew far more nervous than ever and looked around slightly. "Sorry to be rude...but could you help me find the entrance to this place? We can talk over there. I'm just uh...getting chilly. And cold. Yeah, super cold and chilly." Not like he felt extremely unsafe and terrified for his very life. How the hell Delphia spent her time down here was beside him. Hell, how ANYONE spent anytime down here was hard to understand. Who the fuck wanted to spend time with a bunch of man eating rodents?!
Which was just SPLENDID.
With a look of absolute terror, Oliver's body shuddered. He grew far more nervous than ever and looked around slightly. "Sorry to be rude...but could you help me find the entrance to this place? We can talk over there. I'm just uh...getting chilly. And cold. Yeah, super cold and chilly." Not like he felt extremely unsafe and terrified for his very life. How the hell Delphia spent her time down here was beside him. Hell, how ANYONE spent anytime down here was hard to understand. Who the fuck wanted to spend time with a bunch of man eating rodents?!
a disaster!
a massive mess
trying to not die
