TheClosetKidnapper

"It's not there anymore..." He says slowly, absorbing it as if it was the first time saying it to someone instead of the fifth or sixth. He wipes her eyes ...

"What do you mean?" Jace asks.

"Ha, yeah, it is." Jace laughs.

Jace laughs. "Probably not."

"Indeed I have." Jace kisses her back.

"Ha, nope." He laughs.

Jace smiles, kissing the side of her face. "As you are unlike any other girl I've met."

Laughing, Jace shakes his head at her. "Sure."

Jace smiles. "I'm sure you do."

"Well, I can see the boredom..."

"How?" Jace asks, surprised.

"I used to." Jace replies. "But I learned everything I needed to know."

"I have to match, don't I?" Jace smiles.

Jayden Attending wounds? Ah, I did it once. I can do it again. "Two questions." I look at Blighton. "One, are we splitting the injured? Two, Elsa can come with ...

Jace laughs and nods. "Light blue it is. Are you wearing that color too?"