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fandomtownies2017-11-23 02:57 pm
okteiviakom) wrote in fandomtownies2017-11-23 02:57 pm
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Covent Garden Flowers, Thursday
Octavia didn't know what Thanksgiving was. Or, really, that there was a holiday happening in the first place. She'd spent most of this week in the preserve, supposedly for yet another vain attempt to see if she could figure out a way for her and her brother to go back where they'd come from. Really, she'd just been avoiding being at the apartment after last weekend.
It had brought up some painful memories.
Occasionally she wasn't sure she had any other kind.
So the flower shop was open. And Octavia was stabbing orange flowers into an arrangement, because guess that was some kind of a theme for this time of year? She didn't know, and she wasn't sure she cared to know, either.
[ooc: Open store, open post, if anyone is around!]
It had brought up some painful memories.
Occasionally she wasn't sure she had any other kind.
So the flower shop was open. And Octavia was stabbing orange flowers into an arrangement, because guess that was some kind of a theme for this time of year? She didn't know, and she wasn't sure she cared to know, either.
[ooc: Open store, open post, if anyone is around!]