So yeah. Oliver's living in Dorset these days, playing Keeper for Puddlemere, rather enjoying his life. He's set to become Captain in about a year or so (don't ask him about it, you'll never get away) and basically living the dream. All goes well and he'll be set to try out for the English National Side for the next World Cup (again, don't ask him, or you'll never ever get away) and thus the happiest little Scottish guy that Scotland could have ever produced.
Plot is welcome. Let me know if you're feeling so inclined.