[ Octavia is tucked away between stalls, unsure of what to make of any of this. She's never seen anything like it and she definitely does not understand what is going on. Waiting alone, watching every person that passes by. She doesn't trust the food. It has strange and frankly gross names. She didn't feel like getting poisoned. Again.
Octavia watches another woman who looks to be suspiciously surveying everything before grabbing a drink. She makes her way closer to her, hoping she doesn't drink it. ]
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Octavia watches another woman who looks to be suspiciously surveying everything before grabbing a drink. She makes her way closer to her, hoping she doesn't drink it. ]
You sure you want to do that?