Jace Herondale | The Mortal Instruments (hatesbergamot) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-01-30 20:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2019 february, ~40 points, ~~ginny gothel (ginnygothel), ~~~~jace herondale (hatesbergamot) |
WHO: Jace Herondale and OPEN
WHAT: Braving the cold
WHEN: Earlier today
WHERE: Starbucks
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Open/Ongoing
The more time that Jace spent in this place, the more he missed Clary. He couldn't help it. They'd been together for over five years, and in that time, he'd come to like the person he'd become. He didn't think he was reverting to the cold, cynical jerk that he'd been then, although without her influence it was more likely that he'd withdraw into himself again. Clary had brought out the warm side of Jace, and had taught him how to love and be loved. And he wanted her here. It would soon become unbearable unless she came, or he went home. He hadn't yet managed to find himself a job yet, so he had little to do but think, and he knew that wasn't always healthy as he tended to dwell on things more than he should.
So despite the cold, frigid weather today, he bundled up and went outside, hoping he could walk off a bit of his sadness and anxiety. It sometimes worked. He hoped that now would be one of those times.
Even shoved in the pockets of his coat, his fingers started to get cold rather quickly, so he ducked inside of Starbucks more for their heater than for their coffee. Nonetheless, he ordered a mocha and took a seat at a table, holding it as the heat soaked through the cup, warming his already tingly fingers.