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fandomtownies2018-09-12 07:56 pm
okteiviakom) wrote in fandomtownies2018-09-12 07:56 pm
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Selkie Cove, Wednesday Afternoon
Octavia had gone exploring.
Usually, she spent a lot of her time out in the preserve, whenever she was feeling restless. But today, the rocky bits had called to her. Maybe it was the promise of physicality, the promise of strain. Or maybe it was just that it was a different way of being in an environment that wasn't as unfamiliar to her as the town was. The storefronts and the rikshaws and everything in between were a constant reminder of how far she was from where she still felt like she was supposed to be.
(And yet she continued to berate Bellamy for how stuck he was on trying to get back, and not caring about anyone or anything here.)
Whatever the reason, it paid off. The rocky bits were the workout she'd so sorely needed, and at the end of thre trek, she was treated to a wonderful view. She'd never seen Selkie Lake from this side before. And the only thing taking anything away from her enjoyment of it was a single thought that came to her out of nowhere:
Lincoln would have loved this.
[ooc: Open post, if you happen to be around Selkie Lake!]
Usually, she spent a lot of her time out in the preserve, whenever she was feeling restless. But today, the rocky bits had called to her. Maybe it was the promise of physicality, the promise of strain. Or maybe it was just that it was a different way of being in an environment that wasn't as unfamiliar to her as the town was. The storefronts and the rikshaws and everything in between were a constant reminder of how far she was from where she still felt like she was supposed to be.
(And yet she continued to berate Bellamy for how stuck he was on trying to get back, and not caring about anyone or anything here.)
Whatever the reason, it paid off. The rocky bits were the workout she'd so sorely needed, and at the end of thre trek, she was treated to a wonderful view. She'd never seen Selkie Lake from this side before. And the only thing taking anything away from her enjoyment of it was a single thought that came to her out of nowhere:
Lincoln would have loved this.
[ooc: Open post, if you happen to be around Selkie Lake!]