Octavia Blake (
okteiviakom) wrote2021-05-28 07:49 pm
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Lucifer's Mansion, Very Late Friday Night
Octavia hadn't said much on the walk over from the club. Hadn't felt like it, for whatever reason. And there was worth to be found in silence on a late-night walk through town, anyway.
But they were here now. Just inside the door, and Octavia sighed and brushed her hair back from her face, and and seemed to try and inhale some sociability into herself.
"Do you have fruit?"
The odds didn't seem great. It wasn't like he was actually here a whole lot, these days.
[ooc: For that guy whose new canon has taken up most of my day.]
But they were here now. Just inside the door, and Octavia sighed and brushed her hair back from her face, and and seemed to try and inhale some sociability into herself.
"Do you have fruit?"
The odds didn't seem great. It wasn't like he was actually here a whole lot, these days.
[ooc: For that guy whose new canon has taken up most of my day.]
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This was good.
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Which was how Duke was going to find them shortly afterwards. Tangled up, eyes closed and smiling.