[littl3chocobo]

'hurt? i cannot recall' his brow wrinkled slightly, oliver was not quite there yet. he did not realize it had taken him the better part of ten minutes to righten and that his lord had less than half that. he continued the banter however 'as many times as you will have to tell me to stop telling stories' he sat down with his glass of orange juice and pulled the comic section from a pile of newspapers