Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-24857097-20151118070645

Oliver had a friend back home who'd always mess with his mind with jokes that almost sounded like real things. Ever since then, he could never tell the difference between a joke and the real thing. At least he isn't sarcasm blind.

"There's a lotta Grimm that resemble normal wildlife here, I can tell you that." He replied.

When Tanner asked what he thought about the townspeople, Oliver's cop instincts kicked in. He moved his eye to the side and saw a patron giving them dirty looks before looking away.

"Listen closely Tanner. This has been a trap the whole time. My guess is that the villagers are going to try and keep us here indefinitely!" He muttered.

He then leaned in towards Tanner.

"We need to find the others and figure out what the hell's going on. Most important of all, we can't let them disable our transport... Crap, no one's guarding them!"

Oliver leaned back, checked his inventory, then stood up before stretching.

"I think I left something in the trailers, care to come with?" He asked, covering their true intentions.