Stolas: "Octavia, dear.. Could you go see how your brother is doing? He is in his room."

Octavia stood up reluctantly.

Octavia: "Okay, dad.. I'll go see."

Octavia walked up to your bedroom door. She knocked before opening it, just a crack.

"Can I come in? Dad wanted me to check on you since you've been in here so long... You know how he is."

She smiled softly.