//Thank you to all new and old followers! You can keep sending questions to both accounts, even if answers might be slower.
Jayce and Viktor will use this time to think ๐
//Hi! I'm on vacation, so this RP will be slow until mid-July. It's possible that there will be content, but nothing to advance the plot. I know it stopped with Jayce and Viktor not seeing each other, but things will get better eventually ๐
Thank you so much for your support! โค๏ธ
@oblivious_jayce *Viktor blinks. When the music finally stops, he looks at the corridor.*
Hm?
*Why does it almost feel like someone was there? Viktor shakes his head, then he grabs his clothes to get dressed.*
@oblivious_jayce Damn, where did I put my towel? Hm, it's too hot here...
*Viktor grabs his cane, walks naked towards the entrance of his bathroom and opens the door.*
@oblivious_jayce *The music continues, even louder now. This is why Viktor feels better in the lab during the day.*
Perhaps I should send a written complaint to the Academy...
*Viktor turns off the shower.*
@goodBoyJayce Ah, this is where you're different from the Jayce I know. It almost looks like you're rooting for him. On the contrary, the Jayce I know gets strangely possessive whenever I get close to other men.
@goodBoyJayce I think it might be something else... Despite what you're saying, there aren't many people from Piltover who would admit that they're attracted to someone like me. I suppose I'm ruining his image.
@goodBoyJayce Well... I can't be completely logical about this, but you're probably right. His recent behavior makes it hard to believe that he's not attracted to me, at least to a degree. However, it's also obvious that he doesn't accept it.
@goodBoyJayce Don't worry, you're very kind to me. I'm just... I'm not usually considered physically attractive. It's the reason I can't hope to reach the person I like.
Ah. Sorry. Maybe you'd rather talk about science.
@goodBoyJayce All right, if you're sure... I think it wouldn't be fair to anyone involved to use you as a replacement. I'm afraid my heart already belongs to someone else.