he just like, walked out the store.
(Uhhhh do we time skip?)
yea sure
ok uhhhhh))
Oliver: -laying his bed just thinking-
Welp, Inco was at home sitting down, eating the chocalate at his own place, he was watching Tv.
Oliver: -t h i n k i n g-
h e d i d n ' t h a v e o l i v e r ' s n u m b e r.
okay okay- O_O))
Oliver: -bored so he texts mr. Inco-
There-))
(What did he text him-)
(i forgot to type that- i guess just "hello? is this the guy i met at the store?" or something like that)
