Oil being needy
Oil: *pouts* Where are you going?
Olive: Kitchen. *smiles softly at him*
Oil: *takes his headset off and puts the controller down* No!
Olive: *rolls his eyes and holds his hand out* Come on.
Oil: *scolds and grabs his hand getting off the bed* Fine.
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Oil be clingy
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