|Age 5, open for Harvey Dent accounts or anyone willing to play him (pre-two face).|
Oliver was looking out the window, awe twinkling in his eyes. Harvey was digging out his Christmas tree and ornaments so he and Oliver could decorate. Hearing the rustling behind him, Oliver turned his head, watching Harvey set the bottom part into position then starting to stretch the wire branches out.
"Wow...." Oliver murmured, "Ya know, I never liked winter. Its cold outside then, but I never understood why people put these trees up!" Oliver chirped truly seeming oblivious to the holiday that was approaching.
