oliver
The fox was a weird one, indeed. He would often slip up and say something awkward, most often when good intentions in mind. In this case, he genuinely did like Jigano's hat and simply wanted to compliment it. Plus, he sort of wanted to get some hats for himself. "Do you remember where you got it?" It was an odd conversation to have, but why not. Oliver wanted to get some more hats, especially considering it was hot as fuck right now. Already he felt like his skin was burning. His cheeks were a light pink and it wasn't because he was blushing.
Climbing onto one of the broken pieces, Oliver tried to make himself ever so taller. A soft hum escaped his lips and he tilted his head to the side. "The best? I mean...I can try?" The memories were in weird chunks and he couldn't exactly pinpoint anything that made him exceptionally happy. He was always excited to receive new memories, but joy? Had he even experienced joy since coming here?
"I...I think I may have a family? Er- I mean, siblings? I know....that there were children in my life. I would sing songs to them- and oh! I know two songs!" That realization did show a small bit of happiness. Oliver enjoyed singing, so it made him happy to finally have more than one thing to actually sing.
Climbing onto one of the broken pieces, Oliver tried to make himself ever so taller. A soft hum escaped his lips and he tilted his head to the side. "The best? I mean...I can try?" The memories were in weird chunks and he couldn't exactly pinpoint anything that made him exceptionally happy. He was always excited to receive new memories, but joy? Had he even experienced joy since coming here?
"I...I think I may have a family? Er- I mean, siblings? I know....that there were children in my life. I would sing songs to them- and oh! I know two songs!" That realization did show a small bit of happiness. Oliver enjoyed singing, so it made him happy to finally have more than one thing to actually sing.
don't worry, be purple
