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Originally Posted by Lislchen  If it made her feel better?! Olly just stared at the boy for a moment, with her mouth hanging open slightly as if she were trying to say something but couldn't quite think of the right words. "Not MANY?!" She finally ended up repeating his words, followed by a small shake of her head. "You're not helping, you know..." She added, lowering her voice slightly but still loud enough for him to hear.
Seriously, she'd almost convinced herself that not thaaat much could happen and now here he was talking about how some people had actually run INTO the wall before. Really, not helping. Though, the fact that he was still standing next to her WAS oddly comforting. In a way. Not that she'd ever admit to that out loud but, at least she wasn't staring at the wall in front of her alone.
Sucking on the sweet he had given her, Olly glanced back at him again when he replied, considering him for a moment. She couldn't quite figure out why he was trying to help her but whatever. Right now she just needed someone to give her the last push to get through the wall. Not literally. "After you then." Olly said with a small smirk and a hand gesture to indicate that he should just go ahead. She wanted to see if he got through, then she would follow. Easy, yeah?
Hopefully. Oh man! Oh man oh man oh man! Alec grey-blue eyes widened at the girl's words as the uncomfortable feeling inside of him started to settle deeper. He always prided himself in being able to help and yet... frown. "Erm... sorry, Lady!" Really. "I just meant... sometimes people end up crashing because... because their trolleys have a mind of their own."
... Could he request for someone to gag his mouth shut? Could he? ... Also, he kind of needed to find out what her name was, at some point, because otherwise, the Lady nickname was going to stick. And he secretly hoped she liked the nickname because he was starting to get used to it.
Or maybe he could call her Observer. Because that's what it seemed like she was doing. Observing him. Or staring. Or just giving him a look that made him feel a little bit more uncomfortable than before. "Okay... but you will follow right afterwards, right?" Promise? Because he had no idea whether there'll be enough time for him to come back and give her a piggyback through the barrier or something.
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