Not yet. [ jayce nips a nail from the corner of his thumb; he has to put his anxious energy somewhere and he doesn't want to strain his braced leg with pacing as of yet. ] It'd be ideal if I could see everyone.
[ but some question his motives, his health, even his mental state, which, alright. not the first time he was called unwell in the head. mother was the first to point it out. ]
It's not easy to come off as trustworthy, like this. [ but he's not about to make himself mister golden boy of the century again. he had everyone drooling over his looks and profitability and no one actually interested in science. he's not about to do it again, so jayce only cants his head in acceptance of that. ] Patience.
[ thing is, he might not have enough time for patience, and his expression tightens with grim truth as he scans his formulas and fits shadow's somewhere. ]
no subject
[ but some question his motives, his health, even his mental state, which, alright. not the first time he was called unwell in the head. mother was the first to point it out. ]
It's not easy to come off as trustworthy, like this. [ but he's not about to make himself mister golden boy of the century again. he had everyone drooling over his looks and profitability and no one actually interested in science. he's not about to do it again, so jayce only cants his head in acceptance of that. ] Patience.
[ thing is, he might not have enough time for patience, and his expression tightens with grim truth as he scans his formulas and fits shadow's somewhere. ]