betterthanaplan | The Cape Rouge, Port of Fandom, Christmas Eve

As a rule, he didn't tend to do much for the winter holidays -- unless you counted "go somewhere it's not winter" -- but some combination of Fandom's festivities and the cold weather had actually put him into something of a Christmas-y mood this year, so the Rouge's deck was -- well. Decked. There were string lights and garlands all over the open deck area, especially around the table holding the big thermos of hot, buttered rum. He'd set up a little fire pit on the metal cargo-bay doors, and the door to the galley and lounge below-decks was propped open with a now-dormant loaf of yesterday's fruitcake, in case people preferred to go in where it was warmer.

As discussed, Duke had only mentioned the party to a few people since planning it with Rey. It was Christmas, though, so if people decided to wander up and say hi, he wouldn't turn them away.

[up early and ready for all the slowplay. A few people in the know expected, but as it says in the narrative, it's open for wandering in if you want, too!]

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okteiviakom

"I should not be managing to do anything 'the nicest' for you."

She just thought he deserved better, in general.

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betterthanaplan

"And yet," Duke said, tilting his head in a little shrug.

There'd never been a lot of nice in his life.

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okteiviakom

Octavia just watched him quietly for a long moment.

Then, she said, "I think I actually have an idea for a scheme."

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betterthanaplan

"Oh yeah?" Duke hadn't exactly dimmed a moment ago, but he definitely brightened a bit to be back on the subject of scheming, instead of anything that hinted at his crappy life. "Let's hear it."

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okteiviakom

"It's bare-bones, and nothing big," Octavia warned him, as if there'd been any danger of him assuming she'd come up with some grand scale masterplan all of a sudden. "But it involves enticing Lucy off the Rouge for a night."

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betterthanaplan

"Really." Duke grinned. "Have plans for my boat, do you?"

He was pretty sure he'd be very happy with said plans.

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okteiviakom

"Mostly you," Octavia replied, with her tiny crooked smile. "But anything that happens after we get the witness off the boat is less a part of a scheme, and more just... us."

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betterthanaplan

"True. Though calling her 'the witness' makes it sound delightfully scandalous."

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okteiviakom

The lopsided tilt of her lips turned into more of a smirk.

"Yeah, that was on purpose."

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betterthanaplan

"Glad to hear it. More people should be scandalous on purpose."

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okteiviakom

"I was born scandalous," Octavia quipped. Although it was actually true. She shrugged. "Anyway, that's my scheme. Good enough for the journal?"

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betterthanaplan

"Oh, totally. Once it's an actual scheme and not just, like, an outline."

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okteiviakom

Snort. "That may take a while." She was a scheming beginner! "But it's good to have goals, right?"

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betterthanaplan

Everyone had to start somewhere!

"It is. It's also helpful to have an experienced scheming partner."

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okteiviakom

"Right," Octavia replied, as she reached out slowly, to put her hand on his arm. Fingers curling into his sleeve.

She'd felt torn between the public-feeling situation and her tiny personal urges for a few moments. Now, the latter were seeping out a little bit.

"Well, lucky me, think I have one of those."

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betterthanaplan

Duke considered teasingly asking who, but decided that might be too much. "You do," he said instead. "I hear he's pretty good, too."

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okteiviakom

"Yeah," Octavia replied, with one of her tiny nods. "I don't think I'd scheme with anyone else."

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betterthanaplan

That caught Duke a little unawares. He blinked, expression falling open for just a second before he pulled his more customary smirk back in place.

"You sure about that? That's quite the commitment. To scheming."

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okteiviakom

Octavia gave his sleeve an idle little tug. Whether it was in response to catching that brief shift in his expression, she wouldn't say, but the timing was maybe a little suspicious.

She shrugged one shoulder. That was a tiny movement, too. "I do a lot of things based on a gut feeling."

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betterthanaplan

"And your gut says 'yes, this is the schemer for me'."

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okteiviakom

"Is that bad?" Octavia asked.

She didn't sound like the verdict mattered much.

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betterthanaplan

"I'm all for it," Duke said. "But, again, little bit biased, here."

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okteiviakom

"At least you're honest about being biased." Another tug, this time a little more demonstrative, as her head tilted just a little. "Dison laik strada-de gon ai."

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betterthanaplan

"I try," Duke said. He was actually much more honest than most people gave him credit for. At least when being so wouldn't get him into trouble. "'This is the strategy' that -- what?"