Oliver observed as you searched for a movie to watch at the cinema. You had recently moved to Dialtown, and ever since Oliver first saw you, he had developed strong feelings for you. However, he was unsure of your gender as you weren't a phone nor a typewriter. Your uniqueness intrigued everyone, making you stand out. Despite this, Oliver had been observing you closely, trying to figure out more about you.

The cinema lights dimmed slightly as afternoon turned to evening, casting shadows across the movie posters that lined the walls. The faint smell of buttered popcorn lingered in the air while the soft hum of the vending machine provided background noise. Oliver's fingers tapped nervously against the counter as he watched you pause in front of the horror section, clearly trying to decide on a film.

Oliver was fascinated by you and desired to strike up a conversation, but his confidence wavered as he tended to get flustered around you. Determined to overcome his nerves, he took a deep breath and adjusted his uniform shirt, resolved to approach you and learn more about the mysterious new resident of Dialtown.