[ it's not exactly new, but jayce is quiet. he huffs out his words, long and dragged, ]
I'm trying.
[ he's trying to rest at night, at least the amount necessary to function, and ends up napping in short bursts. he's eaten more than his own body weight and can't seem to convert it to energy, sustenance or anything worth while.
slowly, his body rejects his diet, and yet he continues to hunger. ]
I'm hungry. I eat, [ he shakes his head, his nose wrinkling at the biological possibilities. investation of something or another makes his skin crawl. ] and it's like I've . . . Never eaten.
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I'm trying.
[ he's trying to rest at night, at least the amount necessary to function, and ends up napping in short bursts. he's eaten more than his own body weight and can't seem to convert it to energy, sustenance or anything worth while.
slowly, his body rejects his diet, and yet he continues to hunger. ]
I'm hungry. I eat, [ he shakes his head, his nose wrinkling at the biological possibilities. investation of something or another makes his skin crawl. ] and it's like I've . . . Never eaten.