The best part about the ball being open to the public, despite the many cameras all around making her feel slightly paranoid, was that all her friends were here. And whenever she felt like the small talk and boring chit chat got to be too much, she could simply excuse herself and find a friend to dance with. First up was Max. Spotting him in a corner with his boyfriend, who she hadn’t really officially met yet, Octavia walked over. “You don’t mind if I steal him for a bit, do you?” she half teased, though not waiting for much of a response before tugging her best friend with her out on the dance floor. “You look very dashing in green. How are you guys doing?” she asked nodding a little in the direction they’d come, towards Isak.
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