The longer Octavia watched, the more plainly obvious it was to her what Nem was attempting to do. She had been to this room before last term, so she knew you couldn't get those doors to open, and she had been curious as to why they were locked. That curiosity wasn't strong enough to have her attempting what he was. It was interesting.

Also, his hair was nice from the back. That was interesting too.

When he turned and finally acknowledged her, Tavie smiled warmly. "Hi, Nem." Her presence no longer a secret, she stepped further into the room and closer to him. Momentarily, she was distracted from her own reasons for coming into the room. "Why are you trying to open that door?"