what does your oc like about the oc above them?

He smiled at the doctor "Lemme guess, you're actually a former surgeon / war doctor??, Damn, that's sounds so fucking badass as shit, and it's not that i am good at giving people some transplants."

"And you're outfit looks cool as FUCK! Like damn, you looked really rocking in that style, and then you have such a nice white streaks in your hair, it makes you attractive, don't you think? How about we'll chat a bit and maybe we can know each other a bit?"

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"Excited to meet you, weird-looking creature but worked as a gardener now. and yes i grew alot of plants in my homecountry, mainly waling-waling and alocasia."

"Eh, i mean i literally am to lazy to do shit and gardening seems kind of boring so? - Thanks, i guess."

   “Woah another farmer! I’m so excited to meet you. What kind of plants do you grow” She stretched her wings. “I love how you fall asleep in flowers! I do that all the time! Your hair is pretty neat too!”

" wow! A actual real life dragon i never seen any that are not made by playtime company!" she got her list of questions from her non-existent pocket " how do you live? Do you eat humans and can you guys climb up walls like i do?" 

“You’ve got such big, happy eyes! I’d kill to be just as happy as you (or at least I assume you’re happy? Please tell me you’re happy)

     "I think it's very admirable how you helped that squirrel," En commented while smiling at Bright Spark. "Poor guy must've been scared out of his mind when he was taken away. Getting saved and rescued by someone like you must've been like a miracle for him. And to think you even went out of your way to find his family! That's above an beyond. I can't imagine how grateful he must've been." He chuckled, "But I guess I can take a good guess, seeing as how he's practically glued to your shoulder. You seem to have a very kind heart, and it's nice to see someone willing to help others in need."

You can reply to him, his younger self, or his evil self!

" omg!! Your eyes are so blue! Such a crisp sky blue!! I love it!! I wish my eyes were that blue " she smiled at Sandra hoping she didn't come off wrong " you also seem like a really loyal trustworthy friend has well!! Maybe we could be friends??..."

"I think it is admirable how you care for your customers, it seems it has become rare to genuinely pay attention and take your time with things." Wei smiled vaguely. "Really, I only ever heard positive things about you, your upbeat personality and the ice cream you sell." The deity gave a warm chuckle. There was also her sheer endless amount of energy, but his opinion on that might just have been influenced by old age, so he did not voice it.
"I do wish you all the best for your future, it seems to be bright." Wei ended. Being put on the spot like that was not really pleasant, but oh well. Maybe he should talk to people more often after all, it may have solved some problems.

(v I cri this is adorable, I'll try to write a follow up later! ;v; he is gonna adopt the angry ghost child and you can not stop me /j)

i did a lil continuation of this if you dont mind :3c !!

Shuffling her feet, Prudence carefully thinks about what she wants to say, as the little murmurs of appreciation she had for Wei rescuing her poppet from the rain have been left unsaid for too long now. She was grateful for that -- grateful that someone was actually kind to her -- but even if it should be said, she couldn't bring herself to let the words leave her lips. Being open is a risk she doesn't dare take; it got her in trouble before, and part of her fears it would get her in trouble again. But a nice word would do her no harm now, she decides, even if it isn't what she really means to say. 

"I like your pineapple buns," she says, "but I wish I could eat them. I imagine they'd taste sweet; that's how everyone says pineapples taste, so it must be true. Oh, and I like your home, too -- especially that big box in your scullery that has fire in it." 

The oven, she means. 

"It's good to keep to yourself." said Flavio, barely looking up at Joanne from his papers, "You are a smart young woman just for that alone. This is certain. Life has been difficult for you, I'm sure, but that does not mean you can scream it to the heavens..."

When he did gaze upon her, he frowned for a moment, before rising to his feet. He placed his hand gently on the girl's shoulder, less to be affectionate and more to show a shred of sympathy for her. He felt the same way when he was young, having absent parents, but at least he had his brother. He was unsure how she survived for so long on her own, but took it as a sign that she was strong.

"I'm sure that, also, your attentiveness has influenced you to be... less prone to such outbursts." he added, "You are rather mature for your age, little lady, that's what I'm trying to say. Mature, levelheaded. Gods be kind to you."