You make my heart shake bend and break
His eyes widen in clear surprise and he gives her a look that purely reads What the actual fuck?! Because... WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! "Wait... what?! I meant the whole you know, burning! Bastien had some water land on his head and it burst into flames! What the actual fuck happened with you guys?" Oliver wasn't mad, no, but absolutely confused. What, did the water make Sam extra horny instead of burst into flames?!
Looking down at the grumbling pumpkin, Oliver offered him a soft smile. "Hey buddy... haven't seen you in a long while... she giving you lots of treats?" Before he was absolutely terrified of the creature. Now, he thought it wasn't cute, necessarily, but could understand their relationship, which was the cute part.... not that Melita was cute!
Unfortunately, he could only shake his head at her answer. "No... no, I haven't... I only really talk to Safrin and I can't go back to her, not yet at least... I have things to do first before I can do that again." Oliver wasn't sure if anyone had spoken to the gods lately. If they had, did they even remember it? Oliver knew his memories were fuzzy and could only assume the same went for everyone else.
Melita had a hope that had died out in Oliver. It did make him wonder for a moment, but he quickly found himself frowning once more. She offered the idea that someone would be there to help them, but Oliver could only shake his head. "I hope... I don't think anyone is well in the Grounds... and if they are, they sure as hell aren't coming anywhere near us. Only person from the Grounds I spoke to while sick was Amun and... honestly? I have absolutely no fucking idea what we did and what he said certainly didn't help that at all." It was a lot to say but Oliver clearly had a lot on his mind. His thoughts were racing and he had so many questions and so many fears and so little time to handle them all.
Looking down at the grumbling pumpkin, Oliver offered him a soft smile. "Hey buddy... haven't seen you in a long while... she giving you lots of treats?" Before he was absolutely terrified of the creature. Now, he thought it wasn't cute, necessarily, but could understand their relationship, which was the cute part.... not that Melita was cute!
Unfortunately, he could only shake his head at her answer. "No... no, I haven't... I only really talk to Safrin and I can't go back to her, not yet at least... I have things to do first before I can do that again." Oliver wasn't sure if anyone had spoken to the gods lately. If they had, did they even remember it? Oliver knew his memories were fuzzy and could only assume the same went for everyone else.
Melita had a hope that had died out in Oliver. It did make him wonder for a moment, but he quickly found himself frowning once more. She offered the idea that someone would be there to help them, but Oliver could only shake his head. "I hope... I don't think anyone is well in the Grounds... and if they are, they sure as hell aren't coming anywhere near us. Only person from the Grounds I spoke to while sick was Amun and... honestly? I have absolutely no fucking idea what we did and what he said certainly didn't help that at all." It was a lot to say but Oliver clearly had a lot on his mind. His thoughts were racing and he had so many questions and so many fears and so little time to handle them all.
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