Oliver: -he just waited-
(is he still on his lap or beside him now?)
(Lap)
He continues to look.
Oliver: -he lays his head on him, tired-
he picked something, dunno what he picked so jusr like pretend i did.
Oliver: -he's just there-
(ok)
"are you tired?"
He whispered.
Oliver:a little . .
"Alroght..you can lay down instead of sitting in my lap if you want.."
Oliver: i'll be okay-
"Alright.."
