[ he barks it out with a sweet, genuine laugh weaved through the word, a single curious question that begs to ask why tragic? it's what he latches onto so he could function properly throughout this now playful banter, because being complimented on his mind made his ears tingle.
that, and one more inclined to think so would say they were beginning to flirt.
the screw is in its place. one more, the ankle, is left to go. and jayce begins with a beckoning glance upward, as if to test him with an answer, a wrinkle of the bridge of his nose that accompanies his grinning, and then the downcast concentration to get the final screw in. ]
no subject
[ he barks it out with a sweet, genuine laugh weaved through the word, a single curious question that begs to ask why tragic? it's what he latches onto so he could function properly throughout this now playful banter, because being complimented on his mind made his ears tingle.
that, and one more inclined to think so would say they were beginning to flirt.
the screw is in its place. one more, the ankle, is left to go. and jayce begins with a beckoning glance upward, as if to test him with an answer, a wrinkle of the bridge of his nose that accompanies his grinning, and then the downcast concentration to get the final screw in. ]