OLIVER
A huff escaped the blonde's lips as Loren decided to leave. There wasn't really anything else Oliver had to say concerning the subject. Loren wasn't in a good mood and his final words only seemed to prove it. Luckily, the man had chosen to head away from the kitchen and upstairs instead. Heading into the kitchen, Oliver would begin the long process of cleaning up the main room by getting himself a bucket of water.
Once or twice, his eyes would shift up towards the upper floor, but most of his attention was on the paint splatters and paw prints that had been tracked thanks to Loren's actions. It wasn't too hard to clean it up, but it certainly was boring. As well, it gave Oliver's mind the opportunity to wander. To think over the conversation, replay it but with him responding to Loren's comments differently. Maybe then he could've helped to show Loren that he wanted to be his friend and that he truly did mean the world to him.
FIN
Once or twice, his eyes would shift up towards the upper floor, but most of his attention was on the paint splatters and paw prints that had been tracked thanks to Loren's actions. It wasn't too hard to clean it up, but it certainly was boring. As well, it gave Oliver's mind the opportunity to wander. To think over the conversation, replay it but with him responding to Loren's comments differently. Maybe then he could've helped to show Loren that he wanted to be his friend and that he truly did mean the world to him.
FIN
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
