[ it's a combination of habit and obligation that sees octavia making the slow rounds for signs of her brother, and she's idly twisting her hair into braids when she arrives at the lockers once again. thanks to the generosity of the lockers she finally has a new outfit to wander around in, and after the general mess of the jump it's nice to settle into the first new clothes she's seen since landing on earth all that time ago.
at any rate, she's scanning for one familiar face in particular when she stops on another one entirely, and she can't help but be slightly amused as she wanders up. maybe she should be disappointed that it isn't who she had in mind, but for now octavia just announces her presence with a boot knocked against the base of the lockers, leaning slightly into it as she raises her eyebrows at wick. ]
We got ourselves another Arker, then. Welcome back to space.
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at any rate, she's scanning for one familiar face in particular when she stops on another one entirely, and she can't help but be slightly amused as she wanders up. maybe she should be disappointed that it isn't who she had in mind, but for now octavia just announces her presence with a boot knocked against the base of the lockers, leaning slightly into it as she raises her eyebrows at wick. ]
We got ourselves another Arker, then. Welcome back to space.