[ a funny mirror flip flops back at her: jayce, with cervid ears up with attention, then flopping down to relax with his own melancholy sigh. he sees the knife. his own hammer is down. ]
You're not so far off, [ a joking huff as he gestures to her blade; he knows he looks like a monster. is a monster. the last time he really sat down to talk to blake, they . . . were definitely going through the horrors, blake at a more heightened alarm than jayce had been. different positions in their similar, albeit different changes. jayce had already been dead, then. today, and now, he is quite a bit more cervid. he has the ears, a tailored fit in his slacks for the tail, the handsome (but rotting) antler rack and two hooved legs in the place of human ones. at least, the weight of his shuffling hasn't changed. he still limps with a distinct cli-clock of hooves dragging on stone and small little metal snaps from the brace that hugs his left leg. modified now, to fit how he's become digitigrade. ] what'd you see?
battleground
You're not so far off, [ a joking huff as he gestures to her blade; he knows he looks like a monster. is a monster. the last time he really sat down to talk to blake, they . . . were definitely going through the horrors, blake at a more heightened alarm than jayce had been. different positions in their similar, albeit different changes. jayce had already been dead, then. today, and now, he is quite a bit more cervid. he has the ears, a tailored fit in his slacks for the tail, the handsome (but rotting) antler rack and two hooved legs in the place of human ones. at least, the weight of his shuffling hasn't changed. he still limps with a distinct cli-clock of hooves dragging on stone and small little metal snaps from the brace that hugs his left leg. modified now, to fit how he's become digitigrade. ] what'd you see?