Phoenix Maplewood You say things with your mouth --

Nice to meet you, the girl commented, letting a bare smile flit across her features. Though there was little warmth behind the expression, Tavi was pleased to have company. She felt so odd tonight, and not at all herself, but... Things had transpired which she wasn't entirely sure of. The sudden affair with Reek, the promise of more — she needed to get away from it for just a moment and process. Evidently, it was taking longer than Tavi anticipated.

It wasn't until Luna spoke again, mentioning the beauty of the stars, that Tavi remembered her manners. Or rather, she realized she hadn't mentioned her own name, still drifting with her own thoughts. Had she been wholly present she would have assumed everyone knew her; however, her ego had fallen by the wayside for the past few hours. She felt exposed even now, sequestered among the trees. I'm Octavia by the way, oh, but that wasn't what people called her - right. Or just Tavi. Most people... Just call me Tavi.