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[wedobones]

After she finishes her shift at Leviathan, she heads home to shower and change. Scrubbing her hands through her damp hair, she stands in front of her closet, finally settling on a pair of skin-tight black jeans and a t-shirt, boots and her leather jacket. They'd planned to hang out on the boardwalk - get food, have a few drinks, see whose place they ended up at. It's a loose kind of arrangement, but it's pretty fun.

It stops her feeling so lonely, anyway.

Her hair is dry, ruffled back from her forehead by the time she rings the buzzer at Octavia's place, leaning her shoulder against the wall to wait.