Lucifer's Mansion, Friday Evening

Last week had been actually pretty okay, and no one was more surprised than Octavia. What a difference it made when you gave in to the... help you had at home, right? Didn't mean it hadn't also still been aggravating and frustrating at times, or that she hadn't still longed to go disappear into the woods and things like that, but it had been good. A weird sort of bonding experience, even.

But having full control over herself was better, so she'd been enjoying this week, too. And now that this week was drawing to a close, she was enjoying it at the mansion, where she was setting the table with some nice seafood pasta she'd ordered from town, while waiting for Duke to show up.

(Look, it was the guys that cooked, mostly. And she'd wanted to keep this one simple.)

[ooc: For the date, duh.]