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It wasn't a great idea to keep sticking to old traditions to the letter, Lucifer and Octavia had found last weekend. And so Lucifer had suggested something else for this Sunday night.

Samsara.

It was a place where she felt safe. And it could-- go somewhere else, for a nice change of scenery. "Should we take her to the back of the preserve? Or head further along the coast?" Lucifer asked, as he hopped aboard, basket of food in hand.

[[ for her ]]

Date: 8 Jun 2022 05:45 (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)
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"I don't believe you."

And wasn't that kind of on-brand for her, anyway?

Date: 8 Jun 2022 06:15 (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] downwardly amused maybe)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia just shrugged and dug back into her ice cream.

Wouldn't want it to melt.

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