Octavia had never really had to work too hard to get either of their attention in that regard, had she?

She made her way down into the boat, and got herself a nice, cool shower. And, okay, maybe it involved a little bit of... something else, just to take the edge off. As fruitless as she knew it to be in the long run.

Soon enough, she was dressed again, drying her hair while wandering into the galley for Lucifer's leftover mangos from the night before. Needed a quick snack before she'd brave the deck again.