OLIVER
Being out at night might've not been the best option...but Oliver also had his knife stuffed into his boot. As well, he was confident in his abilities to get home. Before, he would've been hopelessly lost, but now he felt like he'd be pretty okay.
Maybe he should've expected to find someone else, seeing as he normally did find others when he went out. Still, nothing would've prepared him for the familiar voice of Amun. His eyes widened and he turned to look at the other man, surprised to hear him use the nickname. The man seemed casual enough, so might as well attempt to follow suit. Didn't Amun have anger towards him? How could he be acting so casual? "No, I'm not really waiting for anyone. I just like to go outside...it feels nice. I have energy so why not? What about you? What brings you out in the scary forest?" Amun typically did things at night, but why was he out in the forest?
Maybe he should've expected to find someone else, seeing as he normally did find others when he went out. Still, nothing would've prepared him for the familiar voice of Amun. His eyes widened and he turned to look at the other man, surprised to hear him use the nickname. The man seemed casual enough, so might as well attempt to follow suit. Didn't Amun have anger towards him? How could he be acting so casual? "No, I'm not really waiting for anyone. I just like to go outside...it feels nice. I have energy so why not? What about you? What brings you out in the scary forest?" Amun typically did things at night, but why was he out in the forest?
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
