OLIVER
The two remain quiet mostly, save for the final comments Oliver made. Soon, Aisha was inside- or almost inside. There was a major pause as she inspected the manor, most likely to see if it was safe and secure. Oliver could understand that, she probably thought he was going to murder her or something. Great. It would be hard to really prove otherwise, so there wasn't much that he could do.
Eventually, she did make herself inside and he followed after her. As he made his way towards the kitchen, he caught sight of her wrapping herself in one of the blankets. Looks like his idea was serving a great purpose. Hah, Loren. Pretty shit can be useful! "Give me one second." And off he went, disappearing into one of the rooms. There wasn't much he could work with, but he did what he could. Messing around in the kitchen, he got a kettle of hot water going, two mugs ready, and then he was getting together some stew. It was quick and would be ready the same time as the tea.
Making his way back into the main seating area, he offered her a faint smile. "It should be ready in a bit, gotta wait for the water to heat up. Once we've had tea and I've explained more, I can get you some clothes and settled into your room." He hadn't forgotten about clothes, not completely at least. Oliver knew she needed enough to last her for a week at the very least.
Eventually, she did make herself inside and he followed after her. As he made his way towards the kitchen, he caught sight of her wrapping herself in one of the blankets. Looks like his idea was serving a great purpose. Hah, Loren. Pretty shit can be useful! "Give me one second." And off he went, disappearing into one of the rooms. There wasn't much he could work with, but he did what he could. Messing around in the kitchen, he got a kettle of hot water going, two mugs ready, and then he was getting together some stew. It was quick and would be ready the same time as the tea.
Making his way back into the main seating area, he offered her a faint smile. "It should be ready in a bit, gotta wait for the water to heat up. Once we've had tea and I've explained more, I can get you some clothes and settled into your room." He hadn't forgotten about clothes, not completely at least. Oliver knew she needed enough to last her for a week at the very least.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
