[Four days later, and Oliver is still tied to the same tree. He is a mess, looking utterly exhausted; his expression is one of resignation, and he is hanging rather limply, as though too tired to try to hold himself up anymore]
[quietly] It's over, isn't it?
[pauses for a moment, swallowing hard and obviously struggling with something he wants
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This...wasn't exactly something I planned.
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Try not to do it in the future, it seems to only bring your kind trouble.
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I'm Oliver, by the way.
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