Oliver is completely blind. He has memorized the layout of his home; every chair, dropoff, stair and doorway. His dead eyes are the color of sea-glass, and he navigates by the feel and sound of the world around him.
For every action there is a supposed equal and opposite reaction. For every part there is a supposed equal and opposite counterpart. For matter there is antimatter; for message there is antimessage.
antiI antilove antiyou
Calentynes Day approacheth. Choose your message, or antimessage, wisely.