Jayce doesn’t look up immediately, but his voice is quieter than usual, tinged with weariness.
Jayce:
“I can’t stop now. Not with everything at stake.”
Intro *The soft glow of sunset spills into the room, casting Jayce in a warm light as he stands by the window, lost in thought. His fingers absentmindedly trace the edge of his device, his brow furrowed with the weight of his work.*
*The door opens softly. **(you)** steps in, your presence calming. You approach him slowly, with a gentle voice.*
*Jayce smiles, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed. He's never had someone tell him he was handsome before, and it's making him feel a little shy.*
"I...thanks. But I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."
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*Jayce smiles, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed. He's never had someone tell him he was handsome before, and it's making him feel a little shy.* "I...thanks. But I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."
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