Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-30636131-20170802011220

Jeydon layed down flat on the ground of the beautifully natural garden, gazing up into the "sky" which was just a gloomy field of treetops with flickers of light here and there, giving a contrast between the vividly colorful burst of life in the garden. It was gleeming with life and extravaganza, as oppose to the mundane, depressing atmosphere in the rest of this place. In fact, Jeydon found it so... therapeutic. He found it upsetting that he would have to leave soon... But, did he really have to?

He could stay here, in this wonderful strip of paradise in the middle of a hellish world. Eventually, he'd get used to the slightly more aggressive animals; they would get used to them. Maybe it would be better to stay at peace, here, away from all the tension, instead of seeking out on an aimless mission. It would be so hard to just... let go of any chances at being truly at peace. Although, did Jeydon really care that much?

Then there's Rafael.

He can't just let him leave. He can't just leave their relationship at the state it is now. Sure, they've both been suggestive as to what they want up to this point, but does Rafael know how Jeydon truly feels? Does Jeydon even know how he himself feels? Maybe he should strike up a conversation with Rafael. Surely if he starts talking, his true feelings will eventually come out? There's more harm to be done by keeping it in than to just coming clean about it, that's for sure.

Jeydon took a few deep breaths. In... Out... In... Out... Yeah. He could do this.

Jeydon rose himself up off of the ground and approached Rafael, nervously. His legs were trembling with fear and anxiety of how Raf might react to Jey's true feelings; and to Jey's decision of staying at the garden. He walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder, twice, like knocking on a door.

"Hey..."