The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[okteiviakom]

Octavia's coat had taken most of the color damage, so it wasn't as obvious now that she wasn't wearing it. Although there were still some very jolly splotches of bright red and green in the dark of her hair, as well as a small hit of yellow on one cheek.

Tiny, however, appeared to have absolutely frolicked in the snowfall ahead of this particular shift.

Octavia was asking no questions about it.

[ooc: Open, no ocd because I dun wanna.]