OLIVER
Bells? Who said anything about bells? "Do you hear bells? Maybe my ears are clogged?" Surely that was the answer, right? Yeah, of course it was. Looking around Oliver couldn't see any bells. "Oh well... I guess the bells are gone then." Pouting, Oliver returned to look at Amun. No fair, he wants to hear the bells too.
But oh, ice cream is much more exciting than bells! "I know what those are!!! Cookies! I've had them yeah!" He was clearly excited to finally relate to Amun! Oh man. "Imagine it. Cookies, cake, and ice cream! All together! Holy shit!" He was maybe a tad bit too excited for this. "Ooo ooo, maybe uh... maybe we can ask the gods! And they can give you a new tongue! Or maybe I can fix it using my shop? Yeah!" Oh yes, Oliver could totally fix that tongue using some tools and fire and hot metal, yes!!!!
It seemed that bites still worked while in this current state. A soft moan left his lips and he craned his head back, allowing his eyes to close. The bite was a bit sharper than usual, causing him the jump at first, but he was quickly relaxing for a surprisingly short amount of time. Just as soon as he was bitten by Amun, a very sharp bite came on his other hand. Yelping, Oliver literally jumped and tried to scramble onto his knees. Eyes wide and staring at the shark, he started to try and shake it off. "No no no! Owwww!" It wasn't violent shaking, but he was treating the thing like a maraca.
But oh, ice cream is much more exciting than bells! "I know what those are!!! Cookies! I've had them yeah!" He was clearly excited to finally relate to Amun! Oh man. "Imagine it. Cookies, cake, and ice cream! All together! Holy shit!" He was maybe a tad bit too excited for this. "Ooo ooo, maybe uh... maybe we can ask the gods! And they can give you a new tongue! Or maybe I can fix it using my shop? Yeah!" Oh yes, Oliver could totally fix that tongue using some tools and fire and hot metal, yes!!!!
It seemed that bites still worked while in this current state. A soft moan left his lips and he craned his head back, allowing his eyes to close. The bite was a bit sharper than usual, causing him the jump at first, but he was quickly relaxing for a surprisingly short amount of time. Just as soon as he was bitten by Amun, a very sharp bite came on his other hand. Yelping, Oliver literally jumped and tried to scramble onto his knees. Eyes wide and staring at the shark, he started to try and shake it off. "No no no! Owwww!" It wasn't violent shaking, but he was treating the thing like a maraca.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
