OLIVER
The younger boy swallowed hard, realizing that his initial plan wasn't going to work. He had forgotten that Wessex couldn't feel anything, the thought slipping away so fast. That left out a lot of his normal defense mechanisms. He had to prepare himself, Oliver knew that for sure. He couldn't run away forever and someday, he may have to fight against an Ascended or some other person who couldn't feel any pain. It was a dark thought, be he must be prepared for anything.
"I....I thought it'd startle you. Then I could slip out of your arms....I forgot you couldn't feel physical things." He spoke quietly, clearly embarrassed about his folly. Taking a quick glance at her, he swallowed once more. "I'd say....your stomach or your shoulder...I don't want to stab you, but I think that's where it'd work the best. That or I could try to reach for your neck? Doubt I could though." Yeah, he wasn't in the mood to stab Wessex. That would be a recipe for bad news.
"I....I thought it'd startle you. Then I could slip out of your arms....I forgot you couldn't feel physical things." He spoke quietly, clearly embarrassed about his folly. Taking a quick glance at her, he swallowed once more. "I'd say....your stomach or your shoulder...I don't want to stab you, but I think that's where it'd work the best. That or I could try to reach for your neck? Doubt I could though." Yeah, he wasn't in the mood to stab Wessex. That would be a recipe for bad news.
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