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[sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com]

[OOS: Oliver gets cranky when he’s tired.]

Oliver has been doing a lot of walking. He's been talking to a lot of neighbours, and during those conversations he mentioned his abilities. Not everybody believed him, and not everybody wanted to take him up on his offer...but a few did. He's been patrolling their fields to increase their fertility. The land here is good - like a warm cup of tea on a cold day, like fine wine after a heavy meal.

He's patrolling around the Cooper house right now, for a much different reason. One step methodically in front of the other. He whispers words underneath his breath, gaze distant.

Once he finishes, he goes over to the earth bunker to set up some more Wards. Judging from his leisurely pace (which is not entirely due to the limp in his right leg), he could be interrupted.

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[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

She nods, gripping her whip. "Yeah... God musta had a reason t'make this happen, after all." So she's hopefully not being punished! Hopefully!

[sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com]

"All we can do is pray to Him for the wisdom to understand what He wills for us," Oliver agrees.

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

"Yeah." She smiles, wanly.

"You mind some company while you're wardin'?"

[sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com]

"Of course, though I warn you I won't be talkative - I need to say the holy words while I Ward."

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

"That's okay. I'm not much good at talkin' anyway."

She's just glad to be in the company of the one kind of person she's pretty sure she can trust.