Oscar looked up from his cocoa with the wide-eyed expression of a small woodland creature caught by surprise. The lack of sleep was getting to him... But talking fires was Not on his list of expected interactions that evening.
A quiet night and collecting some ash from the incense and bonfire was the plan, and he even had a little jar on hand expressly for that purpose. His boyfriend (and that was still such a cool thing to be able to say) Dipper Pines liked saving weird little things for use later on. Although Oscar didn't quite get it, he respected it and accepted his role.
Normally it didn't come with weird sidequests.
"Um. Okay..."
His reply trailed while he dug out more incense for the flames. Although fire could easily cause harm, Oscar didn't fear contained flames. Instead, with a healthy level of respect, he tipped a couple of sticks into the flame and closed his eyes as the fragrant smoke started to waft about with renewed strength.
Even talking fires couldn't be that bad. Or... Maybe he was just going mad from his lack of decent sleep all month.
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Oscar looked up from his cocoa with the wide-eyed expression of a small woodland creature caught by surprise. The lack of sleep was getting to him... But talking fires was Not on his list of expected interactions that evening.
A quiet night and collecting some ash from the incense and bonfire was the plan, and he even had a little jar on hand expressly for that purpose. His boyfriend (and that was still such a cool thing to be able to say) Dipper Pines liked saving weird little things for use later on. Although Oscar didn't quite get it, he respected it and accepted his role.
Normally it didn't come with weird sidequests.
"Um. Okay..."
His reply trailed while he dug out more incense for the flames. Although fire could easily cause harm, Oscar didn't fear contained flames. Instead, with a healthy level of respect, he tipped a couple of sticks into the flame and closed his eyes as the fragrant smoke started to waft about with renewed strength.
Even talking fires couldn't be that bad. Or... Maybe he was just going mad from his lack of decent sleep all month.
Who could say anymore?