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“Quiet is good, right? Boring, but good…” Octavia gave a small smile and shrugged her shoulders. She had pulled herself up on her own and stepped toward him, linking her arm with his and starting in the direction of the kitchen. It was a very casual way of accepting his help without admitting defeat. She was too stubborn for her own good, and much to independent. She had been talking to Wallace and even hadn’t told him the situation at hand. She hadn’t wanted to tell Oliver. “I’m thinking about making pancakes for dinner… what do you say?”
“For the fire department, yes, for the bar, no.” Ollie teased gently. “But since I am coming back from the fire department, yes, it’s good.” He smiled when she took his arm, walking with her into the kitchen. “You know I love breakfast for dinner.” He chuckled softly. “What can I do to help?”

















