OLIVER
Oh shit. Maybe it might not have been the best choice to bother Deimos at a military barracks. a place filled with weaponry where he could easily get stabbed if Deimos were surprised. Luckily, the man wasn't cut off guard and soon the sword was sheathed on his belt, rather than in his stomach.
Trying to regain his composure and not show the fact that he was a small bit intimidated by the idea of Deimos with a sword, Oliver let out a sigh before speaking. "I need some advice...if you're free, that is. If not then I can always come back, don't want to stop you from doing your work and stuff." Yeah, he really hadn't thought this over all that much. Was this really going to go well? Probably not. Hell, Deimos hardly even knew him, why would he want to help him out with his relationship and magic drama?
Trying to regain his composure and not show the fact that he was a small bit intimidated by the idea of Deimos with a sword, Oliver let out a sigh before speaking. "I need some advice...if you're free, that is. If not then I can always come back, don't want to stop you from doing your work and stuff." Yeah, he really hadn't thought this over all that much. Was this really going to go well? Probably not. Hell, Deimos hardly even knew him, why would he want to help him out with his relationship and magic drama?
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
