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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[hr][hr] The Aerie
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	Oliver jumped to his feet upon getting out of Cerebro. He coughed out loud, and looked down at his normal skin, and clear mind. He seemed to dance on the edge of madness a lot these days, and the clarity itself was kind of jarring. "[color=7d16c7]I am... me.[/color]" He said, uncertainly, placing a hand on the side of his head. "[color=7d16c7]I seem to have a habit of making people doubt who I am, at least now I know how it feels.[/color]" He said dryly, looking over Professor X. "[color=7d16c7]Thanks, I'm fine, I promise. Sorry for the hassle.[/color]" With that, Oli quickly pulled Amelia into a hug, and said, "I'm [i]really[/i]" glad to have you back. Don't scare me like that, okay?"

	And shortly after that, Oli was right by Niah's side once more, "[color=7d16c7]Question, and I promise this one is very important.[/color]" He said, in a not at all serious voice, "[color=7d16c7]If my skin were purple and cracked, you'd still love me, right?[/color]" He had a wry smile, and wasn't totally sure if she'd get the joke, but pretending that it was merely vanity and a care for Niah's attraction to him that kept him from becoming a galactic space tyrant and slaughtering countless. Obviously, it was [i]not[/i], but this sort of engagement helped remind him that he was not that, he refused to be afraid anymore of such things.