!!? *Oda froze in the gentleness of a hug, but he relaxed with a sigh, and hugged back as best as he could*
HIHIHIHI
-@bloop-is-always-watching
Hello
*Oda waves softly trying to match the enthusiasm but he couldn't muster as much*
....burito ?
*Oda was confused by this stranger, he sighed. He was to tired to deal with much*
"Spicy spiceeeee~"
(Mod note: the blog name is so funny to me. Curry with a sad face ":(")
Spice ?...Spice is quite good, especially in a warm curry.
hi YOU'RE my adoptive father now because i say so <33333 /lh
(I <3 spamming ppls inboxes)
-Rex >:)
Oh ?... Well alright, i wouldn't mind having another child to adopt ;3 *Oda said soothingly, smiling at his new adoptive child. He felt like he had more of a purpose, he had a reason to stay alive, to keep these children safe and feel wanted, in a healthy space.*
alright... *Oda muttered, going alone to this 'self care day' he had now found himself into. Maybe it would be nice if he had a small amount of time for himself with this stranger, it was definitely nice to talk to people outside of the Port Mafia*
NOOO NO SAD ILL EAT THE SAD :(
Ah, please don't worry yourself with my issues *Oda disliked being a burden, it was better for him to be quiet and retreat into himself, rather than talk to others. Although the proposition of someone 'eating his sad' made a small unsure smile creep onto his face that people could care about him enough to try to help*
yay let’s go
We love you so much
//those tags you need to write them until they are automatically there you just click them, they are so noting to write
*Oda went with, already feeling excited to have his curry, despite the calm and neutral look on his face*
//they are already there, but there not in capital letter and it bugs me 💔
What if I ate nails IWTH milk?
That...sounds incredibly concerning and painful... *Oda shook his head, crossing his arms a bit*
I'd prefer if you didnt eat nails and milk
This whiskey tastes good...It burns my throat a little bit, but at least it makes the grueling day feel a bit more fuzzy in my memory
Its ok you've done nothing wrong *Oda assured, before sighing* Well, I'd like to go home, but I'm not sure where you'll go when I go...are you safe ? Are you currently...living somewhere ? *Oda questioned, wondering if this child was just...alone and having no one to take care of them*
"Spicy spiceeeee~"
(Mod note: the blog name is so funny to me. Curry with a sad face ":(")
Spice ?...Spice is quite good, especially in a warm curry.
The headaches are not making anything more pleasant at the moment...at least on the bright side I've been finding more time to be able to go to my favourite Cafe more often . There's the most delicious coffee there....
IM HERE TO REDEEM MYSELF
apparently its a husband :D
i was being stupid :D
?! Husband....hm... *Oda had never thought of having a husband, but he didnt feel opposed to the idea at all.*
....im not to sure how someone could accidentally set FIRE to someone....but...if you did we'd need to help them...
fatherfatherfatherfatyer
hm ? What do you need ?