Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Evening

[okteiviakom]

The main course of the evening would be a nice salad, this week. And that meant Octavia was chopping a lot of fresh things into a bowl that was fast filling up.

"Finally a dish that caters to my skills," she rasped, glancing over at Lucifer putting his finishing touches on the dessert.

[ooc: For that gently modded guy, and likely some SP because that is the Sunday mood.]

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[my_own_advocate]

"Yes, it is."

Lucifer grabbed some bread.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia bit into her piece of bread with a tiny, impish smirk.

As you do.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sighed loudly, but also dug into his food.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia ignored his sighing in favor of enjoying dinner. Thoughtfully.

"Tasty," she said, after a moment.

[my_own_advocate]

"Sometimes all you need is fresh produce and good cheese," Lucifer agreed, beaming.

[okteiviakom]

"Most of the time, even," Octavia replied, only half joking.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer chuckled. "You would think so," he teased.

[okteiviakom]

"Of course," Octavia replied without missing a beat. "It's fresh produce."

It was fresh anything, really.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sighed loudly. "I suppose I can't fault you for being so fond of it."

[okteiviakom]

"No," Octavia agreed, "you can't."

And she stuffed some more salad into her mouth, as if to make a point.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer chuckled and bit into his bread. "At least you're getting all your vitamins."

[okteiviakom]

"And it's tasty," Octavia replied easily enough for someone who preferred not to talk about nutrients much. "Your dessert beetter match up."

[my_own_advocate]

"It's got bananas and chocolate and homemade vanilla ice cream," Lucifer huffed. "It will match up."

[okteiviakom]

"We'll see," Octavia replied, even though she knew damn well it would be delicious. "A little later."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer shook his head at her. "You continue to be very harsh," he said, and took a bite of the salad. "Mmm."

[okteiviakom]

"Or maybe you're just feeling all soft and vulnerable," Octavia retorted.

[my_own_advocate]

"Over bananas and ice cream?"

[okteiviakom]

Octavia offered a shrug that was as theatrical as she got.

"Hey, I don't know what random sensitive spots you have."

[my_own_advocate]

"Please," Lucifer huffed. "I'm not that silly."

[okteiviakom]

"You're the one calling me harsh," Octavia pointed out, with a little gesture towards him with her fork.

[my_own_advocate]

"Because you are being very harsh," Lucifer said, and swallowed back a bite of cucumber. "With your judgey judginess."

[okteiviakom]

"Uh huh," Octavia replied. "Or I'm teasing and you're being a baby about it."

[my_own_advocate]

"Or I'm matching your teasing and you're being very accusatory about it," Lucifer returned.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia wrinkled her nose. "No, I don't think that's it."

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, don't you?" Another piece of bread. "Because you want to call suspicion on everything I say."