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Months ago, Lucifer had found a private island that promised sea otters. This week, Octavia had finally asked him to take her. And so there they were, on a little speedboat out of nearby Skarstad - Lucifer had guessed she wouldn't want the helicopter option.
A little money in the seller's pocket had allowed them to go it alone. Lucifer was appreciative.
For now, though, he leaned forward as they approached the beach. "Look at all those birds!"
Sometimes you just had to do Date Night a completely different way.
[[ for her! ]]
A little money in the seller's pocket had allowed them to go it alone. Lucifer was appreciative.
For now, though, he leaned forward as they approached the beach. "Look at all those birds!"
Sometimes you just had to do Date Night a completely different way.
[[ for her! ]]