Hushed Willows I got you first

Octavia wouldn't know what was coming, but her plans would soon be dashed. The fact of the matter was, her co-leader was not here; she was tending to a baby that would take a few more months to mature enough for travel, and last but not least, there was Reek. As much as Tavi wanted to forget about him, he was the father of her child. That child deserved to know her parents - both of them - whether they were good people or bad, whether they got along or not. Leaving would fall to the back of her mind and stay there, perhaps even evaporate in the days to come, but she would speak no more upon the topic.

In fact, she would speak no more - period. While Tavi had been listening quite intently to Stark, his voice was a pleasant thing to her ears, and the warmth and comfort her provided relaxed her. That one yawn was the only warning that she was drifting to sleep, and before long she was dozing completely - fading in to a slumber next to Stark while he continued to speak of distance and making life what you want. Right now she wasn't sure what she wanted, but this would do just fine.