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After moments of fight and swords colliding, the Captain slips up his foot work and Oliver cuts his throat, the captain falling down to the ground, bleeding out. Oliver quickly rushed to Echo, sword in his right hand and gun in his left.
 
Her breaths were staggered and her face pale. Her heartbeat calmed down when she saw oliver, though her paranoia was still in play. "Im so scared." She muttered. He may have forgotten about the soldiers who followed her, but she hadnt. And he hadnt attacked them yet. She had no idea where they were.


 
*wink wonk* Why would it?))
 
(( True *Wink wink*


As he rounded the corner to where he last saw Echo, he found the two soldiers and shot them both in the back of the head, after doing so. Oliver then searches for Echo, trying his best to find her, soon after he found her, holstering his revolver and placing a hand on her shoulder saying, "You alright?"
 
(( Yup~! *wink wink*


She sighed with relief, pulling him into a hug. "That was terrifying." She muttered to him, still not letting go. She was stiff from the events, and wouldnt sleep tonight, if she ha to decide it. ((Ughhh im sorry i have a brain block.))
 
Oliver smiled and said, "I suppose it was..", after awhile in the hug, Oliver broke out of the hug and began to walk back into the building they had been sleeping in. Before he entered he said, "You coming?", before she could answer he opened the door, going up stairs, rolling out his sleeping bag again. His clothes were wet, mostly the top part, so, after unrolling the sleeping bag, Oliver removed his shirt and jacket, hanging them over a chair to dry. As he did so. He sat by the window, letting Echo have the sleeping bag for the rest of the night to sleep.


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(( *Wink wink ;) ;) *
 
She looked away from Oliver, trying her best not to look at his chest as she let her guilt eat her away. "You sure you dont want the sleeping bag?" She muttered.


 
((*>//////////<*))
 
Oliver looked at Echo, and back at the bag saying, "You can have it, I have to keep lookout anyways.", he then walked over to the window, watching outside, he then followed up with, "There isn't any heating in here and it's quite cold outside, I'd make a fire but it would give away our position, I might climb in the bag with you if it gets too cold to keep us both warm, if you don't mind."
 
Her face reddened as she looked away. "Uhm... Sure..." She muttered, looking down at the sleeping bag. She couldnt do that. Not not, at least. She could even feel her face burning up with ebaressment. "Just make sure you put your shirt back on, or i might just take mine off without telling ya." She pouted.
 
Oliver raised a brow looking at Echo saying, "Yeah, well. If my shirt is dry enough I will be putting it on.", he looked back out the window, he then said to her, "Also, if you need it, there's water in my bag, you look as red as a tomato."
 
She rolled her eyes. "I dont need water." She growled, turning her back to him as she stuck her hands on her face. What was she thinking?
 
Oliver stood up, walking to the couch, sitting on it with his dirty blades in hand, he began to wipe them off again, he wasn't paying much attention to what he was doing, he was mostly listening, doing what he said he would, keeping watch just in case.
 
Echo sighed, lying down on the sleeping bag with a frown on her face. She pulled herself up, looking over at oliver. "Hey.... Do you think we can cuddle or something?" She muttered, trying to offer a smile. "I mean... Uhm... Body heat and all..."
 
Oliver looked up at her and placed him blades aside looking at her saying, "Uh, yeah sure, my shirt isn't dry yet though.", he began to stand up, taking off his boots he walked over to the sleeping bag, confused about such a request, he then kneels beside the sleeping bag, zipping it open and climbing inside as well.
 
Her face reddened more, as her thoughts became more bundled together than ever before. Goddamn emotions. She tried to calm herself down and relaxed her bones. "Sorry for forcing you to be here..." She muttered, relaxing against him.
 
Oliver put his arms around her for warm and said, "You aren't forcing me to do anything.", Oliver sighed, relaxing with Echo in his arms. Tomorrow they may be able to leave, if that stranger girl ever comes back...


((*Wink wink*
 
((*wink wink*


 
"Im not?" She asked, slowly snuggling closer to him, her face reddening even more as his arms wrapped around hers.
 
Oliver responded, "No, you aren't.", he smirked, relaxed and calm, the whistling of wind could be heard rattling through the building, as well as the wind creeping in through drafts. It was quiet and peaceful, for now. Oliver was trying to embrace what peace they have now, just in case if they never get to relax and have this peace and quiet ever again.


 
(( *Wink*
 
She sighed happily. Everything was so... Still. So calm. So peaceful. She could stay there, and his arms, forever and ever… But, she subconsciously knew that eventually the guards would find them, and their lives would be in peril once again. She just hoped the next attack wouldn't end of one of the deaths. It seemed impeccable for one of them to die, since it was so peaceful at the moment. She tried to push away the thoughts that crowd of her brain by snuggling closer to him. "Your warm…" She muttered.


 
(( *wink*
 

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