fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers, Thursday; Daytime

Octavia was doing much better than she had been, last time she'd been in the store. Though sadly that didn't mean she wasn't feeling wary: the island's current location was making sure she was still feeling a little on edge, even though she'd already had days to figure out that things were moderately okay during the daytime.

She just hoped she could get the sound of the siren out of her head after the island moved again.

But it was daytime now, and she was working. Some of the flowers were covered in ash. She was trying to clean them up - but wearing gloves. Something was making her feel very reluctant about touching them with her bare hands.

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