I truly loved you
With Amun's advice in mind, Oliver nods and glancing around the shop. It was absolutely something he had considered, but he wasn't about to be rude to the man for offering advice that was genuine and would most likely be extremely helpful. "Yeah, once I start making larger items I can absolutely start displaying. Maybe... maybe I could even make special stands. For now, the shelves will have to do." He says with a soft smile, hoping that Amun could tell that the advice was taken and Oliver would absolutely try to follow through with it.
There was something... off about Amun. It was rubbing Oliver the wrong way. "Built in stamp of approval? In what way?" Oliver wasn't quite understanding, but then again, his mind was also occupied with faint worries that were steadily growing. "Well, if you ever think of anything, let me know." Hopefully, maybe, the two could begin trading. Oliver could bring Amun supplies and tools and Amun could create pottery.
As nice as the fantasy was of trading with the man, Oliver couldn't hold in his worries anymore. His eyebrows furrowed and his voice grew soft, filled with all of those feelings Oliver was experiencing. "Amun... are you okay? I mean- you seem like something is on your mind. It's worrying."
There was something... off about Amun. It was rubbing Oliver the wrong way. "Built in stamp of approval? In what way?" Oliver wasn't quite understanding, but then again, his mind was also occupied with faint worries that were steadily growing. "Well, if you ever think of anything, let me know." Hopefully, maybe, the two could begin trading. Oliver could bring Amun supplies and tools and Amun could create pottery.
As nice as the fantasy was of trading with the man, Oliver couldn't hold in his worries anymore. His eyebrows furrowed and his voice grew soft, filled with all of those feelings Oliver was experiencing. "Amun... are you okay? I mean- you seem like something is on your mind. It's worrying."
but now im walking away
OLIVER
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