okteiviakom: ([neu] new dawn fades)
Octavia Blake ([personal profile] okteiviakom) wrote 2020-06-23 09:41 pm (UTC)

Octavia put the locket down on the table. Then, slowly, she got up from her seat.

But she didn't let go of his hand.

Because she wasn't going away: she was coming closer. Moving around the table until she could sit down next to him, instead.

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