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Duke woke up . . . feeling perfectly fine, actually. Or as perfectly fine as he ever did. Perhaps his body had built up an immunity to the pollen after all these years. Perhaps he'd eaten some particularly quirky yogurt as a depression snack the day before. Perhaps -- and this was the unlikeliest of all if you asked him -- whatever was in charge of the island's whims and quirks was just giving him a damned break this time.

Whatever it was, he was not feeling any extra-strong urges today. He was, however, bemusedly watching a pair of porgs chase each other around the deck while he drank his first coffee of the day, and wondering if it was a sign that spring had finally sprung.

". . . Aww, c'mon, guys," he said, as one porg finally caught the other. "Get a room. I know you have access to several belowdecks."

He didn't even have a salad for them to be in front of! Come on, now.

[open! I'm trying a whole "30 minutes working, 5 minutes walking" thing after listening to NPR yesterday and it's maybe actually doing a good thing for my brain!]

Date: 2024-03-25 08:53 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([neu] nothing but blue skies)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Snort. "It's still also a shower for just the sweat."

Date: 2024-03-25 09:35 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)
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Octavia could practically still feel his touch even after he pulled his hand away, although she managed to at least keep herself from swaying after it.

Just made her think about his hands even more.

"Yeah, I'm not expecting to wash that off."

Date: 2024-03-25 10:23 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Odds were Octavia was going to be stupidly stubborn about trying to just tough it out. Because something, something, not making this anyone else's problem, she was stronger than her body, all that stuff.

It was also probably not going to last.

"Chof, snogon," she said, and briefly swayed in his direction like she almost went for a kiss, then thought better of it. "Right, shower."

Date: 2024-03-25 10:31 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([neu] nothing but blue skies)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia's hand brushed against his right after his nudge, completely by accident. Compleeetely by accident. Yes.

"I won't be long."

But she was going now, finally.

Date: 2024-03-25 11:29 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([neu] hope)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia had never really had to work too hard to get either of their attention in that regard, had she?

She made her way down into the boat, and got herself a nice, cool shower. And, okay, maybe it involved a little bit of... something else, just to take the edge off. As fruitless as she knew it to be in the long run.

Soon enough, she was dressed again, drying her hair while wandering into the galley for Lucifer's leftover mangos from the night before. Needed a quick snack before she'd brave the deck again.

Date: 2024-03-26 07:09 pm (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([neu] bright child)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Eventually Octavia re-emerged, with a cup of freshly-chopped mango and looking shower fresh.

And maybe a little more relaxed, but also a little wry.

"Well, I'm back."

Date: 2024-03-27 09:00 am (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] crumbs of happiness)
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Octavia gave a soft snort as she padded over closer to him. "Mochof. Everything still alright out here?"

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