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"Yeah, yeah, I'm sure, I'm sure, jeez. Get off my back already." He was fine, really. All he needed to do was get some rest later, and even then, he was fine without it. Just a bit of taking it easy should help. He was trying to think what could make him so tired in the first place.

"Are you sure Oliver?" he asked, concerned. "You look really faint. Is your battery low or something?"

He was quiet for a bit before giving a small shrug. "I dunno...." He murmured. He couldn't check his battery. It was in the same place his charger used to go-- and that compartment couldn't open anymore.

       “I think you should.” She smiles brightly this time. Walking up next to the blond, she reaches up before patting the top of his head — on top of his hat, “Rest is good for you if you really need it!”

Oliver grumbled a bit in response to the headpat. "M'fine, really." He insisted, waving off her concern. A hand was raised to rub at his temple a bit, a small scowl on his lips.

       “If you’re tired then.. shouldn’t you sleep?” A tilt of the head is directed toward the other as blue eyes watch him in question.

"M-maybe--? I mean, no! I can go without it for a bit longer." Oliver's just being stubborn right now.

   ”No problem at all~!” An enthusiastic nod. "Ice cream is always the right thing to do! I don’t think anyone ever, //ever// goes wrong with it!"

Oliver let out a laugh, smiling brightly.

"that was my ice cream cone….

"W-wait… that… that was…."

Oliver just stares at him a bit, pausing his eating. However, it doesn't take him long to go back to it, though his expression doesn't change.

          “Here you go friend, ice cream is the bestest thing for the soul-“

"Thanks a bunch, buddy! You can never go wrong with ice cream!"

"Ok." Gata hands him an ice cream cone.

"Aw, sweet, thanks!" Proceeds to munch on ice cream.

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