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"Right. The Engineer." Oliver repeated with a broad smile. He'd found his keys in the meantime, and they jangled at his side. Although he was truly reluctant to leave Marcus, he was beginning to feel...

"Well, if you insist." Oliver answered with a lopsided sort of smile. "But you'd better let me pay for dinner next time we meet or I'll really feel terrible. And honestly, looking at your hand was no...

"At least let me pay for your fare? It seems only right. Jeeze, I barely know you." Oliver chuckled a bit, shaking his head. He stuck his hands in his pockets, which unfortunately reminded him of the...

Chuckling a little giddily, the doctor made his unsteady way towards the door. "My mother used to call me that, before I went to medical school." He explained, swerving around a chair that appeared...

"Oh, it's not too far from here." He tried to make it sound as though he could make it on his own. It was a matter of pride, nothing more. "I just go straight for a few blocks, take a right, and I'm...

As for Oliver, he was teetering on the edge of true drunkenness. For the moment, he mostly felt tipsy and a little like doing something reckless. He was so careful, usually. Keeping such impulses...

The problem with Oliver's profession was that it was unpredictable. But he knew he had a very good chance of getting off early on the day they planned, if he could just say no to straggling patients....

Ignoring the babbling, Lachtna was focused on the fact that she had just agreed. He had assumed there would be some haggling involved. That was how it usually was, anyway. His price was not terribly...

"The Engineer." Oliver repeated to himself, attempting to commit it to memory. He had a good memory, being a doctor, so he wasn't too worried. And, luckily, he remembered the way to the main...

"I haven't come by here in a long time." Oliver admitted, "And I definitely haven't ever had food here. For all I know it's not very good anyway." He chuckled a little, leaning back against the...

Frowning a little as he looked over behind the bar, Oliver ran a hand through his tousled hair. "Maybe I was wrong?" He suggested worriedly, "I could have sworn I saw someone order a sandwich...

Images of his apartment flashed through the doctor's head and he quickly decided it was not the best meeting place. Papers were strewn everywhere and he hadn't made his bed or done laundry in a...

Having just come to the conclusion that the alcohol was definitely affecting him at that point, Oliver struggled to remain focused on what Marcus was saying to him. He'd just agreed to let someone-...

It was a bit of a mystery by itself why Oliver was so protective of his short stories. After all, he'd submitted countless papers and essays during his time in school. People had been reading his...

Glancing over at the newcomer to the tavern, Oliver gave a small frown, but quickly looked back to Marcus with a kinder look. He didn't particularly like the looks of the strange red-haired man,...

Grinning slightly at the compliment for his profession, he gave a slight nod of acknowledgement. He was not vain in the slightest, but a bit of gentle pride at what he'd accomplished seemed...

Listening, Oliver nodded slightly at the mention of the power-outages. He'd been noticing how they seemed more frequent lately. It was unnerving for someone like him, who already had an overactive...

Marcus apparently had considerably more luck in attracting the bartender's attention, as they got their refills in a timely manner. Even though it seemed to prove that the doctor had no luck, he was...

Watching with a faint smile, Oliver laughed at the offer. "Ah, well, I shouldn't really be having another; but how can I refuse one from such a gentleman?" He flashed him a smile before downing what...

Half-listening to the other man explain things as he examined the injured hand, several million thoughts were running through the doctor's mind. Most of them were concerning medical treatments he...

With a touch of shame at the thought, Oliver noted that the other man had a rather handsome smile. But he pushed that aside. He needed to think as a doctor now, not a man with only an empty apartment...

The second drink arrived after some prompting, leading Oliver to wonder if service was always this odd or if perhaps it had to do with the man chatting up the bartender. The second option seemed...

It was clear the fae had caught his prey as soon as he finished his offer. Her expression was that of one who was absolutely memorized. Lachtna smiled to himself as he watched, pleased that he could...

Get better soon! <3 We need our shark cat around here!

Drumming his fingers quietly against the wood of the dresser, Lachtna cocked his head a little as he listened to the girl talk. She was nothing like the humans who normally summoned him. Getting the...