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It's not the first time Olive's seen Chris since she talked to Claire, and she's wanted so many times to ask him about the possible break up or whatever it was that happened. Claire was clear on her reasoning and vague on everything else, and given the conversation at the time, it just made sense to Olive not to push her, and besides, she wants to hear Chris' side of the story, too. The trouble is, even if they're two of her very closest friends on the island, she's not sure if it's prying or not.
Actually, the real trouble is that she can't find a good way to work it into the conversation and she's kind of hoping it'll just come up on its own if she waits.
Today seems like as good a day as any, though, and she's swinging by his place just to hang out anyway, so her mind is absolutely made up to address the matter. Or, at least, it is before she heads inside and sees the enormous pile of stuffed animals Chris has cultivated. Stopping in the open door, Olive blinks at him, hands on her hips and eyes narrowed in confusion. "Are you opening some kind of creepy stuffed zoo?"
Actually, the real trouble is that she can't find a good way to work it into the conversation and she's kind of hoping it'll just come up on its own if she waits.
Today seems like as good a day as any, though, and she's swinging by his place just to hang out anyway, so her mind is absolutely made up to address the matter. Or, at least, it is before she heads inside and sees the enormous pile of stuffed animals Chris has cultivated. Stopping in the open door, Olive blinks at him, hands on her hips and eyes narrowed in confusion. "Are you opening some kind of creepy stuffed zoo?"