[ coming in early meant that, when viktor arrives . . . jayce is not at the stables. the horses in all barns have been fed and turned in for the evening, munching quietly as the setting sun brightens the view of the sky's horizon line and vast expanse of clouds. he's no where to be seen, and doesn't pop up when called, so . . .
he's probably in the cottage some ways next to the main stables he situates in, where the retired stars and geldings stay, the faint drizzle of a showerhead wafting out of the smallest bathroom window. jayce is cleaning up for a date night, but since he thinks he's got some time—
he's admiring the beautifully warm colors of the sunset through the small shower window at his eye level. gold or amber, it's called. the eye color of his beloved and the time of day where it stains the greatest part of the sky. he could whistfully stand there and think about him all the while, but time was of the essence! the running water cuts, and jayce talis moves along with his plans to get ready, a smile already stupidly tugging at his lips. ]
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he's probably in the cottage some ways next to the main stables he situates in, where the retired stars and geldings stay, the faint drizzle of a showerhead wafting out of the smallest bathroom window. jayce is cleaning up for a date night, but since he thinks he's got some time—
he's admiring the beautifully warm colors of the sunset through the small shower window at his eye level. gold or amber, it's called. the eye color of his beloved and the time of day where it stains the greatest part of the sky. he could whistfully stand there and think about him all the while, but time was of the essence! the running water cuts, and jayce talis moves along with his plans to get ready, a smile already stupidly tugging at his lips. ]