[in the library, Oliver has once again set up with a thermos of tea and a plate of scones. he waits for Morgana, anxiously tapping his fingers against the table. there's a book open in front of him, but he can't quite seem to focus on reading it at the moment. instead, his eyes are wandering about, watching all the possible areas from which Morgana might arrive]
[Oliver spots her coming and smiles back. he's relieved to see her partially because the waiting is driving him mad, but he's also just glad because it's always good to spend time with a friend]
You too, Morgana! [and he means it] Uh, want some tea? Or scones?
[he offers her a cup of tea, noticing her reaction] Ah, it's just... [but there's really no way to sugar-coat this. he watches her, hoping for an honest answer--and that he'll be able to feel it if she holds back] Your dreams. Do they...do they always come true? And...does it take long?
[he's shocked by that answer, to say the least--and hopeful. he should have asked her this months ago!] So they don't always happen? You can use what you know to prevent it!?
[he nods eagerly. she's right--all his friends have been right. he can't just resign himself to that dream] Yeah. You're right. There's no point in just...thinking it'll be that way.
Morgana,
Could you meet me in the library again? I have a question about abilities. I'll be in the second floor alcove like before.
-Oliver
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You too, Morgana! [and he means it] Uh, want some tea? Or scones?
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Ah, yeah. [he looks a bit sheepish] Just...I want to ask you some things. About... [he pauses, nervous] About what you can do...
[as he talks, he starts to pour them each a cup of tea to distract himself]
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