[ by the time blake returns, jayce has his forehead resting against the steering wheel, frame slumped forward. a little shift of his head goes sideways, the chocolate bar—
god damn it, it gets his attention. he's too weak to his own hunger to say no, and after casting a couple of hesitating gazes, her way, he reaches out and takes both offerings. food goes first, wolfing it down in a matter of only a few sorry moments— he barely chews. he just wants it in. ]
I'm starving.
[ but from the look of things, that helped near instantly. like helping blood sugar up. jayce knows his alertness isn't going to last, but he does . . . nod. she could've just let him rest.
his guard doesn't fall completely, but he has his eyes on her. ]
no subject
god damn it, it gets his attention. he's too weak to his own hunger to say no, and after casting a couple of hesitating gazes, her way, he reaches out and takes both offerings. food goes first, wolfing it down in a matter of only a few sorry moments— he barely chews. he just wants it in. ]
I'm starving.
[ but from the look of things, that helped near instantly. like helping blood sugar up. jayce knows his alertness isn't going to last, but he does . . . nod. she could've just let him rest.
his guard doesn't fall completely, but he has his eyes on her. ]
You didn't have to do that. [ . . . ] Thank you.