[ his hand retreats when he thinks viktor is telling the truth, hanging back to his side. huh . . . ]
I get that, sometimes.
[ the reason for it will be similarly kept under wraps; jayce feels like his fantastical imagination sometimes feels too real, and too strange. like where do they come from? some of them don't even exist. but explaining the trickling sense of deja vu from them is more than a little crazy. he prefers to nod, and get himself situated on the gelding's side. it would have to be his right, to support his staggering left. a breath goes in, then out— followed by his tertering hesitation. it's apparent how this makes him feel. ]
—Guess it's time. [ he feels like he's said this behind packed curtains before, a little disappointed. now's not the time to be daydreaming— ] I haven't mounted a horse since the accident.
[ despite his chronic pain, he should be alright. the fracture has long been healed. but anyone post fracture has one fear.
jayce gets up on the bench, and helps steady the gelding, eyeing the triangle spaces of metal his foot should slide into, taking it by the fingers and giving it a gentle wave so as to not startle the horse. this creature is a little impatient— needs soothing. talking to. ]
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I get that, sometimes.
[ the reason for it will be similarly kept under wraps; jayce feels like his fantastical imagination sometimes feels too real, and too strange. like where do they come from? some of them don't even exist. but explaining the trickling sense of deja vu from them is more than a little crazy. he prefers to nod, and get himself situated on the gelding's side. it would have to be his right, to support his staggering left. a breath goes in, then out— followed by his tertering hesitation. it's apparent how this makes him feel. ]
—Guess it's time. [ he feels like he's said this behind packed curtains before, a little disappointed. now's not the time to be daydreaming— ] I haven't mounted a horse since the accident.
[ despite his chronic pain, he should be alright. the fracture has long been healed. but anyone post fracture has one fear.
jayce gets up on the bench, and helps steady the gelding, eyeing the triangle spaces of metal his foot should slide into, taking it by the fingers and giving it a gentle wave so as to not startle the horse. this creature is a little impatient— needs soothing. talking to. ]
Steady, boy. Steady . . .