[Oliver is back to his usual self! one would hardly know he's just spent almost two weeks as a woman since now he is not only male again but looking much more like he did before the accident that caused his amnesia. he's even wearing his own 27th century clothing--he's made a stop back on Gondovan and found the personal belongings in his hospital room--and is currently sitting in one of his favourite places to frequent: the Astral Bar. at the moment, he has a pint of something slightly purple in front of him and
a red folder he received from Braxiatel lying on the bar next to it. the satchel he picked up as Olivia is on the floor next to his stool]
[but right now, he isn't paying any of these things--nor anyone else who happens to enter the bar--any mind. his attention is fully focused on the black datapad that, until recent events, he used to carry everywhere. he's holding it in front of him, staring down at the screen. his expression is hard to read, but there is pain in his eyes. anyone who looks over his shoulder will find that he's going through photos from Gondovan--of himself, Anna, and his friends the Alvarensons. the backgrounds of these photos show various places from his everyday life on Gondovan. if his memory is still spotty, it's unlikely to stay that way for much longer with such powerful reminders in his hand]
[sighs, letting go of the datapad with one hand to take a nice, long draught of the purpleish concoction]
So we save Mikaeja, and then...? It's never gonna feel like home, but... [sighs again]
[ooc: Oliver has regained the majority of his memory! Unfortunately, this includes all the unpleasant events both on the Plane and in his reality (such as the Puppeteer and leaving the Doctor).]