The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[okteiviakom]

"You know, somehow I didn't expect it to be this bad," Octavia said to Tiny, surveying the spray paint on both the piano and the axe range. "You know how Lucifer exaggerates things sometimes."

Tiny declined to comment.

And Octavia settled down behind the distinctly not-painted bar, only faintly considering the possibility of putting something pink up on the specials board.

[ooc: Open! No ocd because it has been a long day.]

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[hasaknightjob]

Marc knew that one. How did he know that one? Oh right, Steven had heard the name before. "Same Octavia the guy at the diner mentioned? Duke?"

Hey, there was no need to specify that Duke hadn't mentioned her to him personally.

[okteiviakom]

"Mm-hm, Duke Crocker," Octavia said with a tiny nod. "That's one of my partners, yeah."

Her talking-to-strangers delivery was so flat that no one could be blamed for thinking she meant that like 'business partners', rather than one of the loves of her life.

[hasaknightjob]

Marc would've assumed that if Duke hadn't already covered that with Steven. "He mentioned that too. Guess I get to complete the hat trick by finally meeting you."

Probably didn't technically count since Steven had been the one to meet Lucifer as well as Duke but details.

"Congrats on making that work by the way. I couldn't handle a relationship with one person so I'm twice as impressed."