it’s interview time, and Ollie will be subject to it as well.
( holds out a microphone ) Mr. Oliver, do you have a favourite flower ? do you prefer bow ties, ties, or none of the above ? what’s your favourite ice cream flavour ? do you have any special thoughts you’d like to share ?
Oliver looked up from his desk, brows raising with surprise. He smiled with his teeth, his heterochromic eyes crinkling like half moons. Oliver's pen fell to the side of the legal document he was working on as the man sat up a little straighter than he had been (his back thanks you greatly).
'well, hello! it is not often i get visitors, especially with how busy i have been, but i do not mind an interview.' The D.A. signed with practiced ease. He took a moment to ponder the questions, making an amused face at the microphone in his face. 'that is quite funny, my friend.' He joked with a grin.
'my favorite flower... ok... how about the bleeding hearts? those are the most interesting ones i know of. the favorite in my garden are the gardenias, though.' Oliver stood up and picked up a book in his bookshelf, flipping through the florilegium to show the bleeding heart flower.
'as for ties... bow ties, if i must have something like that on. often, though, i do not wear things like that. it irritates the scar on my throat.' The man tapped his throat gently. 'ice cream... is it boring to say chocolate? that, or strawberry.
'as for thoughts... i just want to say thank you to those of you that have stuck around, even with my and my curator's absences these past few months. we are more active on this little... mailing service, called Discord. my curator knows more about that.' Oliver chuckled silently, smiling bright as the summer sun. 'you can send them letters to get their Discord, but at least for a little while, we'll be around again. hopefully.'
Oliver looked back to his desk with a frown. 'unfortunately, i must cut our time short... though, please do come back! i do love having these chats with friends.'