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Date: 2019-12-03 04:05 pm (UTC)The irony, right?
He wasn't showing anything, but it still felt like the wrong thing as soon as she'd done it. (Funny, considering she hadn't wanted to say it in the first place, right?) And so there was a thrumming in Octavia's veins, telling her to run as soon as his back was turned. But she just followed him instead, her crossed arms shifting until it looked more like she was holding herself.
"So mostly foreign to me," she said mildly as she watched him, resting her hip against a convenient surface.