The Woods on Isla San Pedro, Chile, Late Tuesday Morning
Mar. 10th, 2026 10:03 amWalks remained an important part of Octavia's daily private island routine. But this morning it was a little... different.
Because Lucifer was with her. And he was not a woods person, so that made the moment a little more special. (Also meant there was unlikely to be any tree hugging. And that Octavia was more likely to keep to the actual paths.)
"You good so far?" she asked, once they'd made it out far enough that the woods had fully enveloped them.
[ooc: NFB due to distance, and for the other guy, this time.]
Because Lucifer was with her. And he was not a woods person, so that made the moment a little more special. (Also meant there was unlikely to be any tree hugging. And that Octavia was more likely to keep to the actual paths.)
"You good so far?" she asked, once they'd made it out far enough that the woods had fully enveloped them.
[ooc: NFB due to distance, and for the other guy, this time.]