Octavia Blake (
okteiviakom) wrote in
fandomtownies2022-02-09 05:34 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening
The axes were finally normal. Or at least seemed that way: Octavia hadn't actually bothered to throw one and try the range out. Didn't feel like it tonight, for whatever reason.
The sound system was also behaving better than it had last night, and the soundtrack of the evening was loud rock music, heavy on the drums. Just ignore the way Octavia's fingers tapping to the rhythm against the edge of the bar occasionally became a slightly more complicated two-hand thing.
Because Octavia sure was.
[ooc: No ocd because it took me over an hour to manage to post this.]
The sound system was also behaving better than it had last night, and the soundtrack of the evening was loud rock music, heavy on the drums. Just ignore the way Octavia's fingers tapping to the rhythm against the edge of the bar occasionally became a slightly more complicated two-hand thing.
Because Octavia sure was.
[ooc: No ocd because it took me over an hour to manage to post this.]
