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One of the things Oliver banks notices about Micheal is the black veins, like he had seen on many others.
It seems the person will die soon.
But micheals is different, the lines are connected, making small shapes on Micheal, mostly on their arms, but a few crawling up their neck and face, only on the right side though.
At first Oliver thought they were some funky tattoos, but upon closer inspection it seemed to be those same veins.
Of course he didn’t bring those Sup, what was he to say ‘hey you have some death veins on you but there in weird shapes and that’s not normal’ that sounded too weird.
After a little bit Oliver had asked Micheal how they even got here in the first place, they definitely lied or at the very least skipped over some really important details, but Oliver still trust them, they just don’t seem to have bad intentions.
When Oliver asked Micheal if they had anywhere to go, he could tell they spent more time thinking about what to say to Oliver then thinking about the question, so of course he offered Micheal to stay, why not.
Micheal looked hesitant, but agreed to stay non the less.
Oliver can’t tell if Micheal knows about the entity’s, or if they’ll live long enough for it to even be important to them, but he promised himself something, and that is if Micheal is still there when he needs to do something that involves the entity’s, then he will tell them.
Oliver isn’t used to living with someone now, it’s weird to remember that Michael is here, not to mention with how secretive Oliver normally is it’s even more strange.
Oliver doesn’t want Micheal to know about their fate, and that it’s more weird then others seem and that Oliver doesn’t know what that’s actually about.
But Oliver can’t help but feel like Micheal is noticing how weird Oliver is about it, it could just be him, but at the same time Oliver still feels that.
Maybe he should tell them.