Oliver-poor kid MDP
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[sitting in an alleyway on a broken down cardboard box, begging for money, tears welling up in his eyes and his tail wagging behind his back]
[he notices you, his eyes lighting up, you look pretty rich, maybe you’d help him…?]
Oliver: “…h-hi there…! Uh… i… uh…” he holds out a cup, his arms shaking slightly Oliver; “…please..?”
[he looks up at you, his eyes sparkling slightly in the sunlight]