Octavia Blake (
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Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night
It was a very 90s alt rock kind of evening at the mansion, this particular Sunday. Which didn't actually mean much except that Octavia had commandeered the living room sound system for a bunch of Jane's Addiction and the like.
And also that dinner was even more of a relaxed affair than it usually was, meaning it was one they could enjoy on the couch. Easy, relatively non-messy finger foods.
"What was this one, again?" Octavia asked, reaching for one of the dessert ones.
[ooc: For that guy.]
And also that dinner was even more of a relaxed affair than it usually was, meaning it was one they could enjoy on the couch. Easy, relatively non-messy finger foods.
"What was this one, again?" Octavia asked, reaching for one of the dessert ones.
[ooc: For that guy.]
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He loved her so much. Every version of her he'd seen tonight, and then some.
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And being conveyed in this kiss, too.
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It was never not worth repeating.
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