The Samsara, Port of Fandom, Monday Afternoon

[okteiviakom]

Octavia had invited Duke over to her boat after class. It was not a big deal. Except it felt like one, since they were still in the process of -- well, getting Duke settled into the idea that the Samsara wasn't some sacred space he wasn't allowed in.

So Octavia was almost glad that she had something else to think about when they actually made it there. See, stumbling onto a class and joining them had been a good idea right up until the point where the class was done, and it was time to come out of the water, and realize you had not brought a change of clothes.

Thankfully, the weather was warm enough for walking to the docks in clothes that were still wet all over, but it hadn't been the best thing Octavia had ever experienced.

"I should have fruit if you want a snack," she told Duke, as she stepped down into the cabin. "I'm gonna change into something less... damp."

[ooc: For the snogon!]

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[okteiviakom]

But at least they'd made it past the invitation part of it all without making any kind of a scene about it, this time. That had to count as progress.

"Seems like," Octavia agreed. Played with his hair some more. "Also... Maybe we could all try spending the night here, sometime."

If for no other reason than to then appreciate how well his bed accommodated three bodies, after.

[betterthanaplan]

"That," Duke said slowly, "would certainly be an experience."

Well. At least he and Lucifer were both big into cuddling.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia tried not to read into that. Too much.

"We don't have to," she said, a little milder. Not by a lot, but -- yeah. "It's just an idea."

[betterthanaplan]

"If you want to do it, I'm in," Duke said firmly.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia ducked for another little kiss on his hair. And then one on his forehead, for good measure.

"Mochof."

Even though her boat was small, it wasn't supposed to be exclusively her space.