OLIVER
Yeah. Pumpkin dudes weren't for him, but by the sound of things, Melita seemed to have formed a bond with him. The ankle biting joke actually did manage to get a small smile out of Oliver. What a miracle! "He's....he's something alright. I think I might prefer something a bit more fluffy myself? But I mean hey, if he makes you happy then that's great." Pumpkin dude just wasn't for him. Oliver was fine with waking up to a Luxere staring him down, but the pumpkin devil? Heck naw. Oliver would kick that thing out the window without thinking.
"Ah...sleeping, yeah." There's hesitancy to his voice, not sure whether or not she's serious. Do the monsters just sleep until LongNight? Why hasn't anyone gone down to kill them if that were the case? Surely, they could just mass kill the monsters and then never have to worry about them again if sleeping was the solution. The next promise is again, confusing. Oliver couldn't tell if she were joking or seriously offering her protection. "If it makes you feel any better, I highly doubt they'd want to kill me. I mean, have you seen me? I'm just bones. Nothing on this body, but I'd gladly let you save me. I'll be a damsel in distress." There's a joking tone to his voice and a grin on his face. Yeah, he decided to joke around a bit to help lighten up the situation.
His happy mood seemed to carry on over as he wasn't bothered by the lack of god responses. "It'll be spectacular! I try not to think too much about it, don't wanna overthink the first time I get a response, if you understand where I'm coming from. Don't wanna rush it or ruin it." Oliver didn't want his imagination to get ahold of his dreams for a god to respond to him, leading to him trying to not have daydreams about the meeting where he is responded to.
"Ah...sleeping, yeah." There's hesitancy to his voice, not sure whether or not she's serious. Do the monsters just sleep until LongNight? Why hasn't anyone gone down to kill them if that were the case? Surely, they could just mass kill the monsters and then never have to worry about them again if sleeping was the solution. The next promise is again, confusing. Oliver couldn't tell if she were joking or seriously offering her protection. "If it makes you feel any better, I highly doubt they'd want to kill me. I mean, have you seen me? I'm just bones. Nothing on this body, but I'd gladly let you save me. I'll be a damsel in distress." There's a joking tone to his voice and a grin on his face. Yeah, he decided to joke around a bit to help lighten up the situation.
His happy mood seemed to carry on over as he wasn't bothered by the lack of god responses. "It'll be spectacular! I try not to think too much about it, don't wanna overthink the first time I get a response, if you understand where I'm coming from. Don't wanna rush it or ruin it." Oliver didn't want his imagination to get ahold of his dreams for a god to respond to him, leading to him trying to not have daydreams about the meeting where he is responded to.
i just want my existance to be
more than trembling
more than trembling
