Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
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*