OLIVER
It seemed that everyone else had picked their tasks and...maybe he was a little happy Amun had chosen to work with Lily rather than with him. This did mean that someone he didn't know would come up and work with him on repairing the stalls. "It's all good, I'm only decent at repairing things myself. Shouldn't be too hard though." Now wasn't the time for chatting, despite the fact that Oliver did want to get to know the stranger. They could talk later, once all the work was done.
The lack of talking would allow him and the stranger to get through all the stalls, repairing them with ease. Surprisingly, it wasn't too hard to repair the stalls. He had expected a massive struggle or at least some difficulty, but it wasn't too bad.
With the stalls done, he moved on to help out with Deimos since he didn't know a single thing about music. With a faint smile he joined Loren, walking over to inspect what they had to work with. "I...I unfortunately don't know many of these, but I think I could do capture the flag. That's the one where you have two teams, yes? And you have to go after the other flag?" He couldn't conjure up things, so he'd have to be creative. And creative was correct.
Walking over to the piles of materials, he grabbed two long, pieces of fabric, one red and one blue, and two dowel rods. Moving back over to Loren, he reached towards his boot and pulled out the knife he had received from Wessex. Oliver would proceed to cut the fabric down to a more manageable size, where it was now a long strip of fabric. "Hopefully this'll stay on," He carefully placed the knife back into his boot and tied each piece of fabric around its own rod. "I think it's done....what do you think?"
The lack of talking would allow him and the stranger to get through all the stalls, repairing them with ease. Surprisingly, it wasn't too hard to repair the stalls. He had expected a massive struggle or at least some difficulty, but it wasn't too bad.
With the stalls done, he moved on to help out with Deimos since he didn't know a single thing about music. With a faint smile he joined Loren, walking over to inspect what they had to work with. "I...I unfortunately don't know many of these, but I think I could do capture the flag. That's the one where you have two teams, yes? And you have to go after the other flag?" He couldn't conjure up things, so he'd have to be creative. And creative was correct.
Walking over to the piles of materials, he grabbed two long, pieces of fabric, one red and one blue, and two dowel rods. Moving back over to Loren, he reached towards his boot and pulled out the knife he had received from Wessex. Oliver would proceed to cut the fabric down to a more manageable size, where it was now a long strip of fabric. "Hopefully this'll stay on," He carefully placed the knife back into his boot and tied each piece of fabric around its own rod. "I think it's done....what do you think?"
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
