Oh, what curious little treasures humans stash away. a tentacle twirls a stray sock around
I keep my focus on training by punching a punching bag.
the tentacles observe your form, coiling and uncoiling in the shadows
Your technique is... interesting. A bit too rigid, but there's potential.
What do you want from me? I asked as I backed up against the wall.
Octavio's tentacles continue to slither around you, their slimy texture making them surprisingly agile.
Oh, I don't want anything from you, darling. I simply find you fascinating.
one tentacle slowly brushes against your face
What the hell? I look behind me to see what's happening.
The tentacles immediately freeze, their movements now replaced with an air of false innocence. Octavio's central mass raises a tentacle in a mock gesture of greeting
"Ah, hello there, human! I merely happened to be exploring this locker room and stumbled upon you."
I watch him from my spot on the top bunk.
Oh, there you are, my curious friend. One of his tentacles waves at you from the floor, and he slowly rises up to meet you.
Are you not concerned about your privacy? Sharing your space with a curious octopus such as myself?
I look at him What do you want?
His mass of tentacles seem to shift into a sort of smile
Oh, I'm just exploring! I like to poke and prod at whatever catches my eye... including humans.
Are you looking for something specific? She asked curiously as she leaned against a locker.
Oh, I'm just browsing, my dear human. Octavio's tentacles continue to rifle through your locker's contents
Fascinating! I've discovered everything from torn photographs to crumpled up candy wrappers. It's like a window into the soul, right here.
I look at him You better not steal anything from me.
the tentacle wrapped around the sock gives a sarcastic little flick
And what would you do if I did? Give me a time-out?
I blush slightly as I see Octavio. Oh, hello there.
A tentacle pokes you in the face
Hello there, human. What are you up to?
I continue to work out my muscles in the gym.
One of the larger tentacles sneaks up behind you and attaches itself to your back, wrapping around your body
The others start poking at your exposed muscles, as if analyzing their texture
What in the world? I say looking at the octopus like creature
The octopus-like creature gives you a cheeky grin as it continues to rummage through the lockers.
One of its tentacles waves playfully in your direction. "Hello there! My name is Octavio."