BEFORE YOU LEAVE ME ☆ "baking"

[OCTANE.]

Showing up on their beach with a portal maker strapped to his back, loitering around, leaving for a few days to the most hated clan on the island, dropping off his lover and then returning probably didn't make his reputation look the best. But! He was here now, until Caustic came calling for him and Octane ran back to Tanglewood in a heart beat. Octavio was quickly met with the same problem as before- boredom.

He could understand hatred for being cooped up, locked inside somewhere. Octane was known for pushing too hard and getting his entire squad killed, known for running too far ahead and out in the open. And normally, that's how he was filling his time here, running around the territory. His shoulder still caused too much pain though, so Octane was stuck around camp and it drove him nuts.
Smoke, the smell of it, was notification that something at least halfway entertaining was happening. The cheetah was drawn like a shark to blood, coming out of the hut he picked and trampling down the shore, metal legs kicking up sand as he ran towards them, skitting to a halt and quickly taking in the situation. "Ey, compadre, trying to start a fire or something?"

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