Just Outside MCA #9, Sunday Afternoon

[magnusrushesin]

So, Octavia totally didn't understand the lure of shitty junk food and that was a crime. That was why Magnus had loaded up on stuff from the convenience store on his way back from the usual Starbucks run to get his sweet, sweet PSL.

And was knocking on her door in a 'shave and a hair cut' pattern.

Unannounced. Yep.

[For she who lives there, but it is a hallway.]

Comments

[okteiviakom]

"Well, good, because I'm never doing that again."

... With Cheerwine.

Please take her out for actual shots.

[magnusrushesin]

Oh, that was a certainty now.

"Okay, now time try the Pop Rocks. They fizz on your tongue."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave him a weird look for that one, and who could blame her? That description sounded highly unlikely to the uninitiated.

But, after a cursory examination of the packet, she opened it, and peered into it, and then shook some of the little pieces of candy onto her palm. Then, of course, put those into her mouth.

For a second, nothing seemed to happen.

But then:

"What --?"

[magnusrushesin]

"Fun, right?" Magnus asked around a mouthful of his own. So much popping. So much.

[okteiviakom]

"Weird."

Which was also a good word for the way she kept opening and closing her mouth.