[u]"Oh. That's fine, I guess. So you wanna go do something? Y'know, hang out at my place, since...I've sorta adopted you, fir the time-being."[/u] [i]As she stopped talking, Olivia took a drink from her milkshake, smirking at Celon as she awaited a response from the child. Seeing him get better over time made her feel...good. [/i]