At least when Octavia and Lucifer finally made it to the bar, it didn't look like Duke had found trouble just yet. Or Wade. Octavia supposed that was reassuring.

And of course then she saw Jennifer, and remembered -- a rage, a numb feeling, and then a deep loneliness after there were no more arms around her, not holding her back, not holding her.

The creeping-towards-stony mildness on her face wobbled a little.