and yes i've been changing. for me, not for you
The familiar nickname rings in his ears and despite all of the conflicting feelings Oliver has for Sunjata, he finds himself smiling faintly. There is... lot to process concerning their relationship. So much has happened and it has been weeks since the two last spoke. Parts of him are frustrated and slightly upset that Sunjata hadn't even said a word to him in so long... but other parts are also... happy? After finding out what happened on the quest, Oliver is lost. Confused. He doesn't know the full story and has no idea how to view Sunjata. On one hand, the quest Sunjata led did lead to the deaths of two people... one of which he made a lantern for. On the other hand... could Sunjata entirely be blamed? Oliver didn't know and he had always been too afraid to ask for intense details.
Anyways, right now he had other things to focus on, such as the gourds he was now having to deal with. With one now floating in the air, Oliver would make an attempt to roll the gourd away, as if it were a bowling ball. His main intention wasn't to kill it... just to make it leave. With the first gourd gone, he'd proceed to lift up two more using his telekinesis. "You'd think they'd realize that some people kill 'em... but I guess not." He says as he tries not to murder them, just roll them... you know. Being nice.
His eyes were mostly focused on the gourds to make sure none attacked him, but he would still try to look over at Sunjata. "You look...like shit. Buffer, but also like shit." There was a compliment thrown in since the man had clearly been working out a bit, as had Oliver himself, but Sunjata also looked like he had been runover by a runaway cart.
Anyways, right now he had other things to focus on, such as the gourds he was now having to deal with. With one now floating in the air, Oliver would make an attempt to roll the gourd away, as if it were a bowling ball. His main intention wasn't to kill it... just to make it leave. With the first gourd gone, he'd proceed to lift up two more using his telekinesis. "You'd think they'd realize that some people kill 'em... but I guess not." He says as he tries not to murder them, just roll them... you know. Being nice.
His eyes were mostly focused on the gourds to make sure none attacked him, but he would still try to look over at Sunjata. "You look...like shit. Buffer, but also like shit." There was a compliment thrown in since the man had clearly been working out a bit, as had Oliver himself, but Sunjata also looked like he had been runover by a runaway cart.
smile for the camera, it's just a shot in the dark
