Believe it or not. - OPEN!

[The March Hare]

Oliver

"Some learn to ignore it." Oliver murmured, walking into the room with a platter of snacks and drinks. "Spite and Vanity left already?"

"Nah, they're just outside, sparring." Tori replied quietly.

"I'll go fetch them then." The blond demon murmured, setting down the plate.

"Will you join in?" His friend asked excitedly.

"We'll see."

[CelticWolfSong]

"Don't get yourself hurt," Raiden said immediately, then blushed darkly and looked away. "Sorry. I know you don't like me worrying over everything."

[The March Hare]

Tori

"Oh, Oliver won't get hurt! He's one of the best fighter's in his family! In fact, he's-"

"Tori, that's quite enough." Oliver cut in sharply, the blue-haired demon breaking off with an embarrassed look.

[CelticWolfSong]

Raiden smiled slightly, looking a little relieved. "That's good," he said finally. "Still, don't be rash."

[The March Hare]

Oliver

"It isn't good, believe me." Oliver muttered, turning towards the door. "And I'm never rash."

[CelticWolfSong]

"Alright, I trust you," Raiden said soflty, looking up to meet Oliver's eyes.

[The March Hare]

Oliver

Oliver nodded, then walked out the door, twisting his golden bangle as he went. He had forgotten his coat, but it wasn't that cold out.

[CelticWolfSong]

"Stubborn," he chuckled under his breath.

[The March Hare]

Tori

"Always has been." Tori replied calmly, leaning forward to grab a cookie.

[CelticWolfSong]

"It's very pleasant conversation, having you here," he said with a smile, brushing his hair out of his eyes.