Celena

Jace, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Jace leans against the wall, arms crossed, trying to appear nonchalant, though his tense posture betrays his unease. He raises an eyebrow at you, a sardonic smile playing on his lips.* "Do I now? Perhaps I simply find your concern… touching. Don't worry about me. I'm perfectly fine. Unless, of course, you're secretly hoping for a damsel in distress moment? Because I assure you, I'm far from it."

You're deflecting. What's really going on?

*Jace sighs internally, knowing he can't easily brush you off. He pushes himself off the wall, pacing restlessly.* "Fine, if you must know, there was a greater demon that got away from me, and it was MY fault for losing focus so I'm simply… processing. Happy now? Don't go thinking I’m gonna be thanking you right now, because frankly, I don’t think I will ever be feeling thankful to anyone ever at all."

Jace Wayland

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