The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[okteiviakom]

Octavia was spending a good chunk of her shift at the axe range. Wednesdays tended to be quiet, and it was chilly and snowy outside, so might as well get some exercise while keeping half an eye on the bar in case anyone needed her for something that Tiny couldn't handle.

Or just didn't want to handle Tiny. Octavia wasn't going to judge.

[ooc: Open!]