[034]
[Oliver is sitting in a bedroom in a flat--obviously a creation of the holo-suite. The room is neat overall, although the paint on the walls is peeling a bit and it gives off the air of being slightly old. There are two desks against one wall, separated by a dresser. One is very organized, with books stacked about it, a pile of papers, and a laptop. The other is a bit of a haphazard mess, also containing a laptop and books, but with papers strewn about, among other items, like a stray sock and a Killers CD.]
[Oliver is sitting in the chair in front of that desk, but he is turned to the other side of the room, clearly oblivious to the fact that the sphere is on. The other wall has a double bed along it, neatly made, with an old armchair behind it. Oliver's gaze is fixed on a young woman, who is curled up in the armchair, poring over a rather thick book. She is pretty in an ordinary way, with wavy, longish blond hair that hangs into her face, partially obscuring her brown eyes. She is wearing pyjamas--a plain blue tank top with striped bottoms. Her legs are pulled up into the chair, and the book is resting against her knees as she reads, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.]
[If one were to look closely at Oliver's face, they would see a rare sad, wistful expression as he watches her silently]
[Oliver is sitting in the chair in front of that desk, but he is turned to the other side of the room, clearly oblivious to the fact that the sphere is on. The other wall has a double bed along it, neatly made, with an old armchair behind it. Oliver's gaze is fixed on a young woman, who is curled up in the armchair, poring over a rather thick book. She is pretty in an ordinary way, with wavy, longish blond hair that hangs into her face, partially obscuring her brown eyes. She is wearing pyjamas--a plain blue tank top with striped bottoms. Her legs are pulled up into the chair, and the book is resting against her knees as she reads, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.]
[If one were to look closely at Oliver's face, they would see a rare sad, wistful expression as he watches her silently]