The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[okteiviakom]

There wasn't a ton Octavia could do at the club with one hand out of commission, wrapped in bandages as it was. Still, she'd made it to work, just for the feeling of doing something.

She was very tired, though.

Really, really tired.

So if a lot of her 'doing something' was leaning against the bar and pretending to supervise whatever Tiny was doing, so be it.

[ooc: Also OOCly very tired, but open!]

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[texted3times]

Eric wasn't hovering--he wasn't that sort of vampire--he just had an eye out more than during a normal Octavia shift. Just in case.

[okteiviakom]

And Octavia was spending her shift pretending she didn't notice.

Except for when she had Tiny bring him a Tru Blood. But that could've been anything, right?