fandomtownies | The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

The rest of the island didn't seem to have changed much while Octavia and the guys had been away. The club, however... Well, Octavia had already received an earful about the changes there after Lucifer had come home from his shift last night, so at least it didn't come as a surprise. Besides, it felt kind of weird enough to be back here in the first place. She felt vaguely different, so why shouldn't the Nest be, too?

Regardless, Octavia was behind the bar. Trying to remember how to do anything except use the soda pistol.

She'd known she should've picked up some shifts at Lux.

[ooc: No ocd because I dun wanna and you can't make me.]