[ maybe he was being a little too on edge. she's just a kid. he hadn't returned from a walk through the park, hadnt interacted with anyone, for so long—
not everything is a threat. jayce has to remind himself of that with a sigh to himself, rubbing at the bridge of his nose to relieve stress.
he still has the keys to the butterfly mobile, wherever that is. ]
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not everything is a threat. jayce has to remind himself of that with a sigh to himself, rubbing at the bridge of his nose to relieve stress.
he still has the keys to the butterfly mobile, wherever that is. ]
What's your name, Squirt?