[ oh— him. sorry, this kid is kind of prodding a warm spot in him he'd long since let run cold in a ravine at the end of a damned world. the urge to pat his head or shoulder bubbles there, but, jayce refrains. how sunny manages to pull a smile from him at this pooint is a stand alone feat. ]
It's Jayce.
[ he may not remember this in full, but if he ever saw sunny again— something would surely kickstart his dream memory. ]
we can call this a WRAP and get to new things! :)
It's Jayce.
[ he may not remember this in full, but if he ever saw sunny again— something would surely kickstart his dream memory. ]