“somehow?” she asks, eyebrows raising in her roommate’s direction. “what, don’t think i’m smart enough to be a lawyer?” she asks again, although the question’s a very loaded question. was there even a right way to answer it? luckily however, her quick defence seems to lower as bryan continues to thread his fingers through her hair, twisting them into braids. “now there’s a perfect idea – everyone should do that b, thanks for the idea.” she gleams, her body wiggling ever so slightly like she’s won something. when he offers up the suggestion of having an adventure with less alcohol, octavia actually can’t help but think it’s a great idea. sure. her life was fun. her nights were even better. but sometimes she liked to just enjoy the adventure, instead of the parties. “mmm, milkshakes,” she hums, her tongue wetting her lower lip. “can i stay here tonight – then we get started tomorrow?”
Bryan blinked, looking a little confused as Octavia raised her eyebrows at him. “What?” He asked, lost, “I never said that. I think you’re plenty smart enough to be a lawyer. I’m just saying, if you choose to become one, because right now you’re not.” He shrugged lightly, chuckling as she then began to relax. “I am full of good ideas,” He agreed then, “Maybe we put out a floor wide bulletin that everyone has to do that.” He continued to braid her hair, grinning as she agreed about the milkshakes; and nodded almost instantly at her question. “Of course,” He chuckled, “We can get some sleep and then first thing in the morning, after breakfast of course, we can get started on planning out that adventure.”
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