OLIVER
Fool! Amun was really wearing bells now. Grinning way too much, Oliver would immediately try and grab the shoe from his hands, trying to bite at Amun's wrist meanwhile. He would get that freaking shoesie if it was the last thing he ever did.
Nice toys, eh? "Does she give you the good toys? Like a working train?! I bet she doesn't." Folding his arms, Oliver had a mighty smug look on his face, clearly proud of himself for that major zinger. He really did own the bitchy bitch that was the Voice. Suck it, the Sound.
The wrist that was still bleeding was waved around in Amun's face. "Fix iiiit! I'm getting it everywhere." Someone clearly wasn't happy with the idea of getting blood everywhere, even though Amun was trying his very best at being a vacuum cleaner. His attempts to wave the wrist around in Amun's face were a pretty large failure seeing as the man was a suckerfish at this point, now migrating on over to Oliver's body.
Nice toys, eh? "Does she give you the good toys? Like a working train?! I bet she doesn't." Folding his arms, Oliver had a mighty smug look on his face, clearly proud of himself for that major zinger. He really did own the bitchy bitch that was the Voice. Suck it, the Sound.
The wrist that was still bleeding was waved around in Amun's face. "Fix iiiit! I'm getting it everywhere." Someone clearly wasn't happy with the idea of getting blood everywhere, even though Amun was trying his very best at being a vacuum cleaner. His attempts to wave the wrist around in Amun's face were a pretty large failure seeing as the man was a suckerfish at this point, now migrating on over to Oliver's body.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
