OLIVER
The man rejects his offer and although Oliver thinks the man isn't exactly doing well on his own, he also understands why the man may reject. His explanation only solidifies it. The Hollowed Ground isn't for everyone, far from it. "Can't blame you. LongNight can be pretty nasty, I'll admit... but if you wanna come over after there, let me know. Offer still stands." It may be seen as pushy, but Oliver views it as a simple offer, a reassurance. If this man does choose to stay, then fantastic. If not, then the offer is there in case of emergencies.
Why the man cant swim is also explained and it earns a raised eyebrow from Oliver. "Well, I'd say you should learn how to swim soon. Not now, of course. Maybe wait for the daytime and when you have someone with you to teach you properly." Now this wasn't an offer, far from it. Oliver was confident in his teaching abilities in some capacity, but in this way? Hell to the fucking no. "Surely, someone will teach ya to swim if you offer them the right things." It's a light comment and Oliver simply wants the guy to be more careful in the future.
Part of him is tempted to ask about this old world, but he forces himself not to. Instead, Oliver uses his creation magic to make two small towels. "Here. I cant make anything too big, but this'll hopefully help... but don't expect it to last long." It seems all of his creations died pretty damn fast, but whatever. Tossing over the towel, Oliver works towards drying off his hair using his own. It'll hopefully make him feel a lot better to have dry hair... hopefully.
Why the man cant swim is also explained and it earns a raised eyebrow from Oliver. "Well, I'd say you should learn how to swim soon. Not now, of course. Maybe wait for the daytime and when you have someone with you to teach you properly." Now this wasn't an offer, far from it. Oliver was confident in his teaching abilities in some capacity, but in this way? Hell to the fucking no. "Surely, someone will teach ya to swim if you offer them the right things." It's a light comment and Oliver simply wants the guy to be more careful in the future.
Part of him is tempted to ask about this old world, but he forces himself not to. Instead, Oliver uses his creation magic to make two small towels. "Here. I cant make anything too big, but this'll hopefully help... but don't expect it to last long." It seems all of his creations died pretty damn fast, but whatever. Tossing over the towel, Oliver works towards drying off his hair using his own. It'll hopefully make him feel a lot better to have dry hair... hopefully.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
