flaming locks of auburn hair

OLIVER

The blonde shook his head, noticing the change in expression on Sam's face. "Not usually, no... but sometimes I do end up there when I'm trying to clear my mind..." Oliver had spent too many nights laying in the darkness all alone. It felt as though escaping to the forest was a possible solution, a very risky one, but it did help at times. "I've stopped going, though... last time I did, I got into a heated discussion and it honestly kind of ruined my mood for a bit. Plus, it seems safer staying in town." The more Oliver spoke, the more he realized that he sounded like a lonely looser who had no friends. It was a decently accurate statement, seeing as his only friends were either in a different part of Caido all together or had more important things to be doing at night. It was shitty and every night Oliver was in bed sleepless, he was reminded of the fact.


Hopefully his name wouldn't be tainted by this evident loneliness that Oliver constantly experienced. So far, the weirdest thing seemed to be his lack of a last name. "Nope. I actually just can't remember it. I know I have one, but I lost almost all my memories when I arrived. A lot have come back, but my full name isn't one of them." The blonde seemed way too casual about this, like this was just a normal thing for someone to deal with. To him, it was. The number of times he had explained to someone his memory loss had only normalized his situation.

I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING