Broken, Bruised, Forgotten, Sore.

Yepp, it sure did suck, it sucked more than the brazen male would openly lead on. Though all his recent altercations had been subject to the negative disposition he carried by that fact. He dropped himself back to laying on his side, rubbing his cheek against the damp earth once again when Jace offered to seek her out. Was there any point? She'd left without a word, he expected to be the first to know if she was going anywhere. A small laugh escaped when he replied. Don't worry about it, if she didn't tell me. .. he trailed off. Of course the fact she was gone was only a part of his annoyance, the rest were summed up in the resulting chaos he caused there-after. No, There's no point trying to look. I'm not planning to stay around long enough for her to come back anyway.he spoke flatly again, not hiding the minor self-delusion that he was the only reason she'd return. It was a strange thing, He told Ferdie that there was every chance he was staying, but here he was telling Jace he intended to leave. It didn't matter to him anyway, had it not been for the encumbering injury to his leg he would have been gone already. Actions Speech thoughts