OLIVER
There was a large shift in the Oliver that had originally met Amun and this brand new one. He was sure of himself and had far more confidence than before. Oliver knew he looked good and he wasn't going to let anyone else tell him otherwise. Of course, he personally was more into guys of Amun's type....but Amun didn't need to know that. A hum leaves his mouth as he tries to obviously think for a bit. "You don't think I'll be as hot or sexy as you? I mean, I do fit a certain 'type' of guy, maybe some people are more into that." On the outside, he was trying to be confident and even a small bit cocky, but on the inside? He hardly even believed his own words. "I think I've learned quite a lot so far since we first met, if you ask me." He knew how to ask for what he wanted, even if he had only really done it once. Why would Amun continue to doubt him if he's clearly learned so much?
And of course, the mood couldn't stay jolly for long. With a huff, Oliver responded in a hushed tone. "Yes, but she guides me through problems. Helps me to understand important things. Knowing what species I am does not change anything about how I'll live my life, hell, I've done pretty damn well without my last name. It's the same thing." With that, his frustrated physique was dropped and he clearly tried to calm down, steam practically pouring out of his head.
Happy to change the subject away from Safrin, Oliver decided to indulge Amun in some secrets. "Trust me....a lot. My ears can hear through walls and ceilings super well. I've heard fights over whether or not the person got the right kind of bread to people deciding to have sex in an empty building at noon. Just name a general location and I could tell you what I've heard."
And of course, the mood couldn't stay jolly for long. With a huff, Oliver responded in a hushed tone. "Yes, but she guides me through problems. Helps me to understand important things. Knowing what species I am does not change anything about how I'll live my life, hell, I've done pretty damn well without my last name. It's the same thing." With that, his frustrated physique was dropped and he clearly tried to calm down, steam practically pouring out of his head.
Happy to change the subject away from Safrin, Oliver decided to indulge Amun in some secrets. "Trust me....a lot. My ears can hear through walls and ceilings super well. I've heard fights over whether or not the person got the right kind of bread to people deciding to have sex in an empty building at noon. Just name a general location and I could tell you what I've heard."
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
