fandomtownies | The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

There were no random scents at the Nest tonight, no sudden color scheme changes, and not even any confetti, apart from one or two tiny maple leaves still sticking to things behind the bar. It was, however, swelteringly hot inside the club. The AC appeared to be functional, and yet... it was just so very warm in there. So very.

Octavia was going to make herself another mocktail that was more ice than any other ingredient, and then she was going to go take another look at the AC and the heating.

(Yes, the 'look' might well involve kicking something.)

[ooc: No ocd because there's a heatwave.]