Oliver skipped around the theater lobby. He tripped and fell face first into the floor, jumping up and looking at the door when it opened. "Oh! Hey Radny!" He quickly hugged the shaking man, stepping back after. "O-Oh, hey, Oliver." Randy said, holding his hands in front of him due to muscle memory. "What's up?" Oliver asked, leaning against the counter casually. "N-Nothing, just wanted to see how you were doing." Randy said, cracking his knuckles and smiling. At least Oliver thought he was smiling. "Oh, well I'm just fine, Randy!" (To be clear, Radny is a nickname of Rad and Randy) Oliver beamed, stretching. "So, you need anything?" Oliver asked, getting a rag and wiping down the counter. "No, not really." Randy said, just standing there. "'Kay, I'm gonna head out, I haven't had any customers today. See you later Radny!" Oliver walked out. "Wait! Can I, maybe, stay at your place tonight?" Randy asked, fidgeting with his hands. "Sure! Come on, Radny!" Oliver called, grabbing his hand and pulling him along.
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РізнеDialtown, Oc shiz, Fics on other subjects like Luther and Dawn if i make another one of those.
