โ Uhโ yeahโฆ given certain circumstances that had been postponed to a degree. But, I wanna finish what we started..โ
He leaned forward, tonal shift from spunky sass to something more serious. Methodical.
โ no, i remember vividly, โ she responded, slightly lowering chin to chest.
โ the agreement ... stipulating the area of collaboration because you wanted to help instead of sinking into the mire of self - doubt. โ
Legs screech against porcelain tile. A chair extended out towards himself, he takes it, slouch over. One leg thrown over a wooden arm.
โIโve got some unfinished business, figured we could chat. A while back you and I actually met. I donโt know if you remember.โ
@StillTheBow โThe way you talk about it, itโs like a foreign thing to you.โ
Hinges squeal, a door opening as Oliver nudged his guess onwards insisting Connor should follow.
An otherwise saddened display couldnโt help but contort, lips tugging up as he perks up either brow. Emerald gaze averting. โ Okay, Iโve decided you are somewhat humorous, โ the archer admits. โ Youโre probably wondering what Iโm doing in your city, huh? โ
visage committed to put on a ironical expression of astoundedness. โ ooo , my chest just tightens. yes, i work my ( evil ) wiles and cheer when i get my eventual comeuppance. โ
Embowed against his bow, eyes squint. Qualmish in his stare, Ollie tightens his jaw, chewing on the inside of his cheek. โYouโre everything they say, Madame Frost โฆ youโre trouble. Still deciding if I like that.โ
โ if it brings a peace of mind ... i may be kinder to pretend, โ she hummed, intonation underlaid with enough mischief to affright him. โ it's far too colorful to just air out. โ