[ jayce is not a killer. well, not intentionally. he's pulled stupid stunts that had harsh consequences, most often leading to bloodshed that could have been avoided. always making the wrong decisions. he remembers voiced echoing and overlapping in his splitting thoughts— i never asked for this! you don't understand I'm a part of this now. do i just leave him here? no, you've always been a part of this you've just never had to look it in the eye—
i can't let you leave.
from the floating arch of debris that curls inward from the point of impact, some stones glitching in and out of their damaged reality— the ragged man steps out, his feet heavy and his gait uneven. the metal of his brace squeaks with every bit of weight he serves on it before limping it off. the hammer's head drags on the floor behind him, distorting the earth it carves a path into. ]
I can't let you leave, [ a repeated whisper, dazed and caught in a cycle too vicious to get out on his own— so he makes his way over to john. ]
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i can't let you leave.
from the floating arch of debris that curls inward from the point of impact, some stones glitching in and out of their damaged reality— the ragged man steps out, his feet heavy and his gait uneven. the metal of his brace squeaks with every bit of weight he serves on it before limping it off. the hammer's head drags on the floor behind him, distorting the earth it carves a path into. ]
I can't let you leave, [ a repeated whisper, dazed and caught in a cycle too vicious to get out on his own— so he makes his way over to john. ]