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Olivia shook her head. “It’s all right, Chal.” She tipped back her mug quietly. Certainly, their plants owned them, and not the other way around. “Ruby’s your sister, right?” she asked curiously. Olivia knew that Chal had a large family. It was amazing that none of them would be interested in...

Olivia noticed the change in the older man’s expression. She hadn’t meant to offend him, or reject his offer. Olivia reached for his shoulder, hoping the gesture was reassuring. “I love the idea of it, Chal. It’s very generous of you.” She sat back, stirring her tea again. “I’m doing quite all...

Over the few years she’d lived in New Zealand, Olivia had come to see Chal as a father figure. She’d never voiced this out loud to him, or anyone else for that matter. Olivia didn’t want to admit she needed a parent. What he had to say made sense to her on a deeper level. At the same time, it...

Nearly a year later goodness gracious Olivia reached for the delicate teacup and its just-as-delicate plate, stirring in a cube of sugar and holding both in her lap. She sat back in the armchair. “What’s on your mind?” she asked, raising the cup to her lips. The witch wondered what her friend...

I am so quick to reply I swear... apologies for the 3.5 month-long wait! Olivia pivoted when a voice reached her ears, turning to face its owner. She narrowed her eyes at the stranger. Except, after a moment, recognition slipped into her face, and she warmed considerably. Ioan, one of her...

Congrats, Mia!!!

Name of the RP + link: In the thicket of it Characters(s) in RP: Olivia Drage Brief overview: Olivia's trying to find her way out of Bleak Street (also wandering and looking quite out of place) after a product she was looking for is not available. Additional information: Please join!!

Olivia had learned through the grower’s grapevine that the seeds of a certain plant could be found in the depths of Bleak Street. Said plant was frowned upon by the Ministry, if not strictly illegal. Always a free spirit, Olivia was of the opinion that no plant should be strictly forbidden...

Welcome back, Abby! It's been a long, long time since we last chatted, but I'm glad to see you around again. That's why we call it Crackwarts, right? And let's just say I miss the chaos of Isabella Chaos!

Welcome back!

Rowan, take all the time you need. :wub: Real life comes first!

Congrats, Ernie- we'll have to go out and celebrate soon! I'm sure the owls are ecstatic about their new shopkeeper.

Olivia shook her head at Lou. "I'm not mad at you," she replied easily, "just worried." Olivia hoped that sounded sincere enough. Feeling a sudden chill, she pulled her jacket more tightly around her torso, crossing her shoulders. "If you want to go out sometime with a group of friends, or just...

Olivia was truly tempted to suggest that Lou agree to meet Erik and slap him upside the head before he talked. It sounded like her uncle deserved it. But she held herself back, knowing that probably wouldn’t be helpful. Aside from that, she had just that much more loyalty to her family than a...

To Olivia, it was obvious that the two were in a relationship. She’d pieced the rest of it together from Lou’s retelling. Just because they hadn’t put a name to it didn’t mean it was nothing. “Grief doesn’t work like that,” Olivia replied gently. She knew that emotion all too well, like an old...

Olivia listened as Lou shared- no, unloaded- his feelings to her. She was quiet as he went off on a tangent. Olivia tuned in to about half of what he was saying; there was so much to unpack. She tipped back her water and then set it down on the table, folding her hands in front of her. Olivia’s...

Olivia wasn’t surprised that Lou hadn’t been sleeping well, given the shape she’d found him in. She nodded. “Sure,” she said, “can I have some water first?” She really wasn’t asking permission, as she’d gotten up to rummage through the counters as she spoke. Olivia found two glasses and drew...

Olivia sat back in her chair. “No,” she answered honestly, “haven’t talked to him in months.” She really was in the dark. Apparently Teuila had been down to see Erik, but Teuila and Christian were having issues of their own, so Olivia had done her best to stay out of everyone’s business. There...

“You’re fine,” Olivia said, then realized she was coming off overly blunt. “You don’t need to be sorry,” she added, a little more softly. She joined him at the table, sitting in the chair across from him. “I’m not in the middle of anything.” She didn’t even know what was going on. What was she...

Olivia was not expecting to be hugged from behind. The witch knew Lou didn’t mean anything by it, but the gesture felt overly intimate to her. She got over her initial shock and set the basket down on the table, turning around and hugging him back tightly before pulling away. “All right, then,”...