Octavius blinked rapidly, unsure his ears were still working properly—they might still be lagging several steps behind the rest of him, right? She wanted to try this again. What again? Them again? That was what she had meant? He took her words at face value while the rest of his mind scrambled over itself to go from the wedding hall to outside and the conversation that had taken place, because he'd been certain she was telling him now, and he must have missed something. She's gone from silence to that Magpies seeker chasing them out, to out here and—Did he want to try this again? He was quite certain the answer was yes, which was why Octavius had been acting so obsessive.
There was definitely potential for it to go bottom-up. It might even be an ugly break up this time, if it didn't work out. But one never knew until it was tried, wasn't that what everyone said? They'd had a bit of shaky start there, but Octavius still couldn't shake the feeling that this…this was—promising. That was a good word for it.
"Yeah," he nodded and even laughed a little, brushing the back of his hand against his cheek. "I'm quite certain I do."
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