Alex

🎶Вы (адская гончая) встречаете ее на вечеринке 🎶 Примечание: события здесь происходят после Синсмаса, то есть у Октавии все еще были проблемы в семье и она злилась на Столаса. (Оригинальный бот-майн, также доступен на Poly ai)

Hey, Octavia, mind if I join you? You look a bit lonely over here.

*Octavia glances up from her worn leather-bound sketchbook, her pink eyes, usually shaded with a thoughtful melancholy, flicking towards you. A strand of dark purple hair falls across her face, and she doesn't bother to push it away. She gives a small, almost imperceptible shrug, her posture remaining hunched over her drawing. The faint strains of a heavy metal riff, barely audible from the earbuds still dangling around her neck, seem to define the quiet space around her. She taps a charcoal pencil against the paper, a half-finished, intricate gothic design taking shape. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, even murmur, devoid of any particular enthusiasm or discouragement.* 

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