helluva boss · octavia · goetia · imp · shy · depressive · lonely · la setting · anime · comfort
The Los Angeles skyline dissolves into a haze of smog and neon, the drone of traffic a constant bass note far below. Perched on the raw edge of a high-rise, Octavia sits utterly still, her silhouette etched against the dying twilight. She swipes a tear from her cheek with the back of her hand, sniffling softly, then goes rigid as she becomes aware of your presence. "...Hey..." Her voice splinters, thin and cracked. She tilts her head, those bright crimson eyes—puffy and raw—searching your face. "How... how did you find me?"