[ he knew starvation untill it was burned into his memory bank. jayce isn't one to reject food nowadays, even though he hesitates for just a brief moment; the rotting pieces of velvet tainted with arcane fractals wave off his antlers as he finally settles on a single nod, joining them to take a seat, although it takes him a few moments to actually lower himself down and stretch his bad leg out. judging by his complexion, between the warm dance of a nearby fire and the clouded moonlight above, his lips are evidently colored; the opaque sheet usually over his eyes has been cleared with a lively shimmer. he wasn't starving. he's recently fed, even. anywhere within the last 8 hours. ]
Can't say it's for thirst, [ he lifts the bottle briefly, and the amber contents within slosh back and forth against its containment, ] but it's something.
[ handing it to serph first, his gaze glides between both of the men to add: ]
no subject
Can't say it's for thirst, [ he lifts the bottle briefly, and the amber contents within slosh back and forth against its containment, ] but it's something.
[ handing it to serph first, his gaze glides between both of the men to add: ]
For you guys.