The Cape Rouge, Thursday Morning
May. 26th, 2022 12:01 pmIt appeared Octavia's subconscious was definitely working on some of the things she was currently struggling with in her waking hours. Which was to say... Yeah. That one dream about Jennifer? Hadn't been a one-off.
Cue another groggy, conflicted wakeup.
Though she maybe hadn't meant to let out such a frustrated sigh as she rolled onto her back and rubbed a hand over her face.
[ooc: For the boysssss, once timezones align.]
Cue another groggy, conflicted wakeup.
Though she maybe hadn't meant to let out such a frustrated sigh as she rolled onto her back and rubbed a hand over her face.
[ooc: For the boysssss, once timezones align.]