How are you

Ah, I had to go home early today because the smoke was messing with my lungs

But anyways

Sure

Yeah I don’t have a issue with that

Probably Ovia or Joel ig,

Sure

Ovia: * she continues as she hums *

Ovia: * she then stops as she walks off the water and she taps her chin in thought *

Ovia: * she sits on the ground as she sighs *

Ovia: * she then decides to braid her hair into a sassy messy Dutch braid crown *

Ovia: * she lightly rocks her head to side to side as she smiles gently *

Ovia: * she flinches as she looks in the direction as she hesitates but goes to take a look *

Ovia: * she hides herself but she still watches*

Ovia: * she gasps *

Ovia: * she frowns as she turns around to leave as she steps on dead leaves *

Ovia: * she then turns her head as she sees him looking at her, so she quickly tries leaving more *

Ovia: * she heard him growl which freezes her in fear *

Ovia: * she quickly but quietly screams as she tries to get him off herself *

Ovia: * she keeps pushing to get him away *

Ovia: * she immediately moves back as she tries calming down *

Ovia: * she gets up shakily *

Ovia: * she then turns and runs through the tree as she runs to her grave before she mumbles while taking leaves and sticks out her hair * your curiosity is so bad, like many people say. Curiosity killed the cat...which it did.

( oh. ) Ovia: * she sighs softly *

Ovia: * she hears it but decides not to check it out this time *

Ovia: * she remembers her daily routine as she goes to collect flowers to decorate the graves as she picks some she starts to go near the old cabin to get some more flowers *

Ovia: * she heard the growl again as she sighs and forces herself to ignore it *

Ovia: * she smiles as she ties the stems of the flowers to make bouquets *

Ovia: * she walks to the graves closest to the cabin as she grabs the dead flowers and replaces them with lithe bouquets as she puts the dead ones on some dug up dirt *

Ovia: * she noticed his movement as she looks at him *

Ovia: * she had hesitated but she then gently takes the flower *

Ovia: * she softly smiled at him as she goes and finishes putting flowers on all the graves as she sighs in relief *

( oh... )

( oh ok ) Ovia: * she then sits as she starts thinking on what to do again because she’s bored *

Ovia: * she lays under a tree as she closes her eyes *

Ovia: * she glances over at him confused *

Ovia: * she gets up as she slowly moves the corpse a bit closer to him *

Ovia: * she sits back at the tree * what should I do

Ovia: * she closes her eyes as she sings in her head quietly *

Ovia: * she pokes her tongue out * I’m so bored...

Ovia: * she looks at her hands in her lap *

Ovia: * she taps her fingers together quietly *

Ovia: * she gets up as she begins to walk away *

( o I guess you may have left to do something )

( yeah I guessed so ) Ovia: * she looks up at the sky as she looks at the stars before she gets to her grave and she sleeps there *

( sorry if I seem rude and bossy, I’m just very bored ) Ovia: * however she wakes up because of a dream she had and she goes for a walk *

Ovia: * she then sees him as she stops and looks at him *

Ovia: * she gets an idea as she goes to the cabin she fixed as she grabs a blanket she then walks back as she puts the blanket on top of him *

Ovia: * she then quietly tries walking away *

Ovia: * she glances at him as she smiles a little, she then goes back to her grave *

Ovia: * she finally sleeps as she sleeps all the way to day time *

Ovia: * she still sleeps as she breathes softly *

Ovia: * she then slowly wakes up as she yawns *

Ovia: * she jumps a little before she looks at him * oh, good morning

( m )

( ahhhn I’m sorry u thought you left so I left rip ) Ovia: * she looks at his eyes *

Ovia: * she watches him *

Ovia: * she waves a little as she quietly speaks * hello

Ovia: * she tilts her head * what do you mean

Ovia: * she then looks away * oh that, I did but it wasn’t that much of an issue

Ovia: * she then smiles * well it was nice meeting you * she stands up *

Ovia: * she glances at the corpse *

Ovia: * she then turns around as she starts walking towards the lake *

Ovia: * she stops as she looks at him then the chain, she then walks over as she unchains him *

Ovia: * she then smiles gently before she goes back to walking to the lake *

Ovia: * she hums as she walks across the water *

Ovia: * she then walks back on land as she continues humming while swaying and dancing a little bit *

Ovia: * she then smiles as she looks at the water *

Ovia: * she looks at him *

Ovia: * she then looks towards the water again as she sits down *

Ovia: * she sighs softly *

Ovia: * she sings quietly *

Ovia: * she was singing Mr sandman by the chordettes *

( w h e e z e ) Ovia: * she then stops when it gets towards the end *

Ovia: * she looks at him * oh, you mean Mr sandman?

Ovia: * she then nods with a gentle smile * yes, I quite like swing music

Ovia: * she smiles more * that’s great!

Ovia: * she thinks for a bit * so it doesn’t work? I can fix it

Ovia: * she nods happily * yes I will

Ovia: * she follows after him *

Ovia: * she looks around and then she sees the radio so she grabs it with her small hands as she looks at it *

Ovia: * she looks at the pictures for a second before she starts fixing the radio *

( Gn )

( well I’m just gonna continue ) Ovia: * she hadn’t noticed as she continues tinkering with the radio *

Ovia: * she glances towards him as she was a bit confused before she continues *

Ovia: * she had finished fixing it before she puts it back down gently *

Ovia: * she walks out the cabin as she glances around but can’t see where he went so she goes towards her grave * hm..

Ovia: * she then glances towards where the corpse was and she saw him eating it again * oh.. * she then just quietly goes back to the lake deciding she will most likely sleep there today *

Ovia: * she stares at the water as she thinks about things, before she gets bored so she grabs a small chunk of wood and began to carve it *

Ovia: * she was carving it to look like one of the many fish in the lake *

Ovia: * she finishes as she looks at the sculpture, it’s uh..very rough *

Ovia: * she sighs softly before she smiles * well carving was never my strong suit... * she lays back on the grass *

Ovia: * she tries thinking about her life before she died but she starts getting a headache for trying to force herself to remember so she stops * owie.. * she gently rubs her temples *

Ovia: * she looks at all the trees, wildlife ect as she lays on the ground *

Ovia: * she gets up as she remembers something, she goes from the lake to the cabin she fixed as she looked at the three beds. She then looks back towards the cupboard she opened as she folds all the blankets to put them back *

Ovia: * she then puts all the folded blankets and sheets in the cupboard before she goes outside the cabin and she looks around and then she sees where the corpse was, that it was now pretty much all gone *

Ovia: * she could faintly hear the radio as she smiles towards the old cabin *

Ovia: * she decides to redo her hair as she unties it, it is now very wavy *

Ovia: * she leaves her hair down for now as she listens quietly to the radio to see what’s playing *

Ovia: * she smiles more as she hasn’t heard it in awhile and she softly tilts her head side to side with the song *

( awe? What is very much awe? ) Ovia: * she then slowly stops tilting her head as she noticed some bits of stone got dark patches, it is then she realises it is raining so she lays against her grave *

( ah then yes, they are both very cute uwu )

Ovia: * she just sits in the rain as she leans against her arm *

Ovia: * she jumps a bit from being startled since she didn’t hear him but she then looks up at him * well not really, but I’ll be fine since I don’t have anywhere else to go

Ovia: * she continues looking at him * are you sure? I wouldn’t want to bother you

Ovia: * she then looks at her hands * well if you are sure,

Well if you are sure, then I don’t see why not*

Ovia: * she gets up as she looks up at him *

Ovia: * she walks inside * thank you

Ovia: * she holds her hands together *

Ovia: * she now fiddles with her hands nervously as she heard him sigh *

Ovia: * she clears her throat as she speaks quietly * w-well I’ll probably just stay on t-the floor

Ovia: * she nods * I know, but there isn’t m-many options

Ovia: * she looks up at him * then where will you sleep?

Ovia: * she simply shakes her head * no in that case, I’ll be on the floor. You are letting me be here tonight so that’s all you can do, you can have your bed

Ovia: * she looks at the ground *

Ovia: * she just quietly speaks * okay..

Ovia: * she watches him leave before she stares at the bed *

Ovia: * she lays on the bed but she can’t sleep as she still feels guilty *

Ovia: * but soon she forces herself to sleep *

( ok )

( yeah )

( I’ll just do it ) * time skip to the next day * Ovia: * she is still asleep as her hair has spread out next to her *

Ovia: * she breathes quietly *

Ovia: * she slowly wakes up as she rubs her eyes gently *

Ovia: * she then remembers that she was in his cabin so she got up as she fixed the bed and she fixed her hair before she left the cabin *

Ovia: * she sits at her grave *

Ovia: * she plays with a stick in boredom *

Ovia: * she hums quietly *

Ovia: * she draws in the dirt with the stick *

Ovia: * she heard his movement so she looked up as she sees his eyes are white *

Ovia: * she stares at him warily as she leans closer to her grave *

Ovia: * she looks down as she sees what he is poking at and sees he is looking at the drawing *

Ovia: * she looks at him *

Ovia: * she hadn’t noticed yet as she draws circles in the dirt *

Ovia: * she looks at him, confused about the sound he made *

Ovia: * she then smiles *

Ovia: * she isn’t sure what he wanted completely so she thinks *

Ovia: * she looks at him *

Ovia: * she tilts her head *

Ovia: * she quietly laughs at this *

Ovia: * she awes at this as she thought it was very cute *

( gn )

( gm ) Ovia: * she wanted to pet his hair, so she lifted her hand up but she thinks he wouldn’t like that so she puts her hand down *

( rip )

Ovia: * she stares at her hands as she blushed about her stupid idea *

Ovia: * she looks at him as she sees that he looks sad so she frowns *

Ovia: * she looks at him still * is something wrong?

Ovia: * she slowly began to pet his hair *

Ovia: * she gently smiles as she giggles and she continues to pet his hair *

( aww, ) Ovia: * she then stops *

Ovia: * she blushes more as she realises what she did *

Ovia: * she taps her fingers together as she thinks, but then she suddenly hugs him gently *

Ovia: * she hides her face *

Ovia: * she then lets go as she starts feeling awkward *

Ovia: * she sighs as she holds her knees to her chest *

Ovia: * she stares at her feet *

Ovia: * she looks up at him *

Ovia: * she holds them as she smiles * thank you

Ovia: * she goes and finds an old vase as she fills it with water and puts the flowers in the vase as she walks back and puts them next to her *

Ovia: * she smiles at him as she then pets his hair again *

Ovia: * she hums a song gently *

Ovia: * it was sort of like a lullaby *

Ovia: * she then stops as she thinks of what to do *

Ovia: * she glances at him as she sees that he is ready to sleep soon *

Ovia: * she smiles a little bit as she thought it was very adorable *

Ovia: * she strokes his hair gently *

Ovia: * she awes * so cute

Ovia: * she then decides to help him up towards his cabin as she puts him in his bed *

Ovia: *she then puts the blanket over him before she starts to quietly leave the cabin *

Ovia: * she opens the door *

Ovia: * she then glances towards him seeing he is up * oh, you’re awake

Ovia: * she nods *

Ovia: * she turns towardsthe door *

Ovia: * she looks at him * are you alright?

Ovia: * she walked back towards him as she pats him *

( oh okay ) Ovia: * she continues as she thinks about things *

( good morning I was going to ask if you would like to do a new anim, we can continue with this it is just that I lag quite a bit ) Ovia: * she stares at him before she kisses his forehead and she giggles quietly *