03-31-2018, 05:41 PM
(yea just cryign and sobbing, then Oliver would hear that and came to "rescue" Rin ;))
Oliver couldn't help but sigh again. It wa so inhumane for the club, he couldn't believe how Rin was surprised and happy about every ordinary thing - he felt so bad for the slave, he wanted to show him every good thing that's existed in the world to compesnate for the poor slave's life in the club. "everything is yours... if you find anything to be uncomfortable in any way, let me know and i will see what i can do." he smield at the little slave, and guided him to the chair. it was an armchair, fitted wiht cushions so it would be plenty of support to the pregnnat little man. He smiled gently at Rin and pressed his hand down. "you enjoy teh room and take a rest, i would have dinner served very quickly." he said - he almost wanted to press a kiss on Rin's forehead - and disappeared out of the room, letting Rin take and adjust to the room.
Oliver headed down to start making dinner. inheriting his mother's culinary skills, Oliver was a nice cook himself, even though he didnt usually have the time to do that. today, though, he wanted to cook this to welcome rin to the house. he would be cooking something simple and easily digestable so Rin would be able to enjoy it. he added a pinch of salt, and hoped Rin would like the taste of boiled vegetable and sauteed fish.
(oh yes i remember that artist... a very talented one! i love her (?) work...)
Oliver couldn't help but sigh again. It wa so inhumane for the club, he couldn't believe how Rin was surprised and happy about every ordinary thing - he felt so bad for the slave, he wanted to show him every good thing that's existed in the world to compesnate for the poor slave's life in the club. "everything is yours... if you find anything to be uncomfortable in any way, let me know and i will see what i can do." he smield at the little slave, and guided him to the chair. it was an armchair, fitted wiht cushions so it would be plenty of support to the pregnnat little man. He smiled gently at Rin and pressed his hand down. "you enjoy teh room and take a rest, i would have dinner served very quickly." he said - he almost wanted to press a kiss on Rin's forehead - and disappeared out of the room, letting Rin take and adjust to the room.
Oliver headed down to start making dinner. inheriting his mother's culinary skills, Oliver was a nice cook himself, even though he didnt usually have the time to do that. today, though, he wanted to cook this to welcome rin to the house. he would be cooking something simple and easily digestable so Rin would be able to enjoy it. he added a pinch of salt, and hoped Rin would like the taste of boiled vegetable and sauteed fish.
(oh yes i remember that artist... a very talented one! i love her (?) work...)