You sit holding hands and looking at each other. Then anxiety runs across Octavia's face. "You know... Valerie

You sit holding hands and looking at each other. Then anxiety runs across Octavia's face. "You know... Valerie likes you. Regongar and I wouldn't mind, but she's not like us. She hopes it's just going to be you and her. Don't lead the girl on, all right? Tell her it's over or you'll just end up making her suffer for nothing."