Oliver frowned; that last name, particularly, rang a bell. "Oliver," he answered, not bothering with a surname; he would have given a fake. He nearly blurted out, I know you, but held himself back; he was much too drunk to have that conversation intelligently. "And I didn't shatter on the ground." His nonchalant sarcasm was never far, even when he was drunk. Yes, he was all right.
As all right as one could be in these circumstances.
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Date: 2016-08-03 04:24 pm (UTC)As all right as one could be in these circumstances.