[ the press of jayce's lips could easily indicate a thought: i hope we're on runeterra, one because it's especially daunting to think they got launched to another planet entirely. a different reality, though— that's more plausible. they've seen it and felt it work. jayce sinks into it with more ease, steadying his touch into a single rub when he isn't exactly rejected from touching but giving the chills. he must be colder than he realizes.
the universe could've done him a favor and sent his jacket, at the very least. viktor would have much better use for it. his arm tries its best, in the mean time. ]
A parallel Runeterra, [ he's only ruminating for now, bobbing his hanging head for a moment. being alive when you had planned on your death meant worrying about the aftermath when he shouldn't have been around for one— was everyone safe? mom, mel, cait? did they manage to contain the arcane, the glorious evolution? if they were indeed alive, in somewhere fantastical, could they every go back? should they?
jayce is rubbing the pronounced bridge of his nose before he happens to stare at his legs, frown, and then add: ]
But none of that explains why I'm still like this.
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the universe could've done him a favor and sent his jacket, at the very least. viktor would have much better use for it. his arm tries its best, in the mean time. ]
A parallel Runeterra, [ he's only ruminating for now, bobbing his hanging head for a moment. being alive when you had planned on your death meant worrying about the aftermath when he shouldn't have been around for one— was everyone safe? mom, mel, cait? did they manage to contain the arcane, the glorious evolution? if they were indeed alive, in somewhere fantastical, could they every go back? should they?
jayce is rubbing the pronounced bridge of his nose before he happens to stare at his legs, frown, and then add: ]
But none of that explains why I'm still like this.