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Oliver made himself a plate of pizza. Oddly enough, it tasted amazing, though he suspected that anything would have tasted great after two years of prison food. He decided to make acquaintance with Neva. Anyone who had enough guts to tell a guy who murdered his family deserved small talk at the very least.

"Neva, eh?" He flashed a winning, goofy smile. "Interesting name, I'm Oliver, if you didn't catch my rant earlier."