we'll meet again

OLIVER

Well, that was something Oliver could actually do. He did need a job, after all. "Well...I actually may be able to do that. I don't really have a job right now, so if you're willing to offer me something in exchange, I could absolutely bring you clay regularly." Maybe Amun could supply him with things that he could later trade away or things that he personally received from his own trades. Either way, Oliver wanted something to do and this really didn't sound too bad. Plus, it'd give him a new form of exercise seeing as he desperately needed to gain some muscles.

Amun was just as lighthearted as before, throwing special glances and winking every so often. Despite their quarrel before, those little gestures still made Oliver blush. Still made him feel warm inside and just drew him in closer. "I'm sure there's a path you could take, we can look for one." He started to follow after Amun, now waiting for the moment that he could spring up his apology. Maybe mentioning the fact that he was attuned now could help show Amun that he was willing to be honest, that he would be far more open with the man.

Oliver wasn't exactly the most smooth of people. That much was obvious. So of course he was extremely awkward when he said the next thing. "So.....anything new with you?"

I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING