C81 Leaving for camp

It was only for a second tho, as he continued walking almost immediately.

"You're awake" he stated gruffly, taking a long drag from his cigarette.

Octavia nodded sightly and lowered her gaze to the floor.

Her hands itched her to hold her tummy, but she forced herself not to - at least not in front of him. She couldn't tell why, she just suddenly developed a strong urge to hold it