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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2017 5:14 pm
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Horace had just picked up his fourth (fifth) cup of coffee. He'd been forced to park far away, which was annoying, but coffee was worth any inconvenience. He took a sip, almost burning his tongue but, again... any inconvenience... Sighing, deeply, he walked down the sidewalk after sliding the stopper thing in the opening of the coffee cup. What were those things even called.
As he walked, he caught sight of a familiar person. Well, they had bundled up a scarf oddly around their head, but... "Hey," he called out, jogging over. "Shiloh - do you need a ride?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2017 5:50 pm
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Oliver paled, tensed, fought the urge to turn towards the unfamiliar voice; but he did, despite his gut instinct. The owner of the voice was no more familiar. He had no idea who this man was. There were a few times in his youth where he was mistaken for Shiloh, and vice versa, but that was back when they were forced to have the same haircut and wore things that looked similar. Regardless, they did have the same face still.
"I...?" He pulled the scarf over his head even tighter, awkward as all hell. His voice wasn't as scratchy as Shiloh's was, at the very least. Similar still, but slightly off, "You're mistaken." He glanced away.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2017 6:23 pm
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"You say that like they aren't always." Replied Oliver smoothly. Now, he wasn't aware of Shiloh's strange college predicament, and he never would have guessed he'd even pursue a furthering in education, but he still felt relatively safe responding with his own actual major, "Music theory." Truth was he had a double major in business, but he wasn't going to say that. Shiloh wasn't an over achiever and Oliver wasn't looking to gloat (for once).
"It's not out of town, really. We live in an apartment." He stretched, "It's far enough to be a chore to walk to but close enough to make a bus ride annoying, you feel me? So I appreciate this, man."
Colloquialisms were so weird.
"The hell you in school for?" He tried to keep the small talk going, counting down the seconds until he could make it home
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2017 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 8:38 am
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"Magic theory seems pretty neat." Oliver agreed, because he had heard about the course from Shiloh. He was about to make a comment on especially since it wasn't a thing before, but he caught himself when he realized he didn't recognize Horace from the void. "And yeah, uh—with my boyfriend. It isn't super fancy." Which, well, it wasn't. Not anymore.
"Heat isn't a problem." He admitted, tugging the scarf around his head a little tighter. God, Shiloh would laugh at how ridiculous he looked right now, he could hear it.
The Semblance of Unity text to: HORUS ???? wht tf kind of questin is this u makin a noble joke bcs #toosoon actually u dont kno abt that s**t do u nvm
Oliver, of course, never pulled out his phone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 5:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 8:02 pm
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