The Cape Rouge, Saturday Evening
Feb. 7th, 2026 08:07 pmMany people were having an exciting night out of dates and drinks and potential pratfals. Lucifer and Octavia? Well, they had only barely managed to wrangle their now-otterified partner back into the boat yesterday afternoon. They were tapped for the day.
Well, not so tapped that Lucifer hadn't been able to purchase a ridiculously fancy-looking portable wooden tub. It currently sat in the bedroom, filled with water and one very snuggly-looking otter.
But tapped enough that Octavia and Lucifer themselves were in the room, on the bed, sort of... watching the otter drift.
"I wonder if he's happy like that," Lucifer mused. "Duke seems like the sort who'd be happy like that."
[[ for her and for some method RP for the both of us ]]
Well, not so tapped that Lucifer hadn't been able to purchase a ridiculously fancy-looking portable wooden tub. It currently sat in the bedroom, filled with water and one very snuggly-looking otter.
But tapped enough that Octavia and Lucifer themselves were in the room, on the bed, sort of... watching the otter drift.
"I wonder if he's happy like that," Lucifer mused. "Duke seems like the sort who'd be happy like that."
[[ for her and for some method RP for the both of us ]]