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temporarily MOVING jay to ( @cthrsvs​ ) !!

starters will be posted && threads will be replied to from that account && those still interested in rping with jay can follow him there !! sorry for the inconvenience , can't wait to see you all again !!

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debating whether to temporarily move to jay to a MULTIMUSE because i want to test out other muses as well and i don’t have as much muse for him as i did before my hiatus 🤔

also hi i’m back, i’m starting to work on some starters and i’ll reply to everyone asap !!

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fleurcttes‌:

she was right. sticking around on the mortal realm for a longer time will bear fruits of fun and mischief. it wasn’t because she hated the underworld. she was never bored of her time down there, of course. in spite of it all, she can sense the desperation and drive of the humans as if they are running out of time, which is quite true since they do have a limited lifespan after all, and she loves witnessing them chasing after their own desires because they were never offered an eternity to slow down. there were bigger spectacles that can sate the thrills she was seeking for, but oftentimes, it’s the little things she shouldn’t miss out.

erebus invited her for a little brunch—it was both a breakfast and lunch meal which is quite silly for her—and to have some cake as well, which, according to her dear friend, was one of the greatest creations mankind has ever made. while she enjoyed the said treat that was indeed, pardon her french, heavenly, a familiar face appeared and joined their intimate banquet. there was a fascinated glimmer on her eyes as the man, whom she once shared a bed with under the moonlight, ignored their past and acted as if they never met. in all honesty, lilith was slightly jaded at his denial, but she was riddled with enticement for his reason to do such a thing. plus, the knot on his voice and his evasive gaze left her quite amused. she always love a little torture.

“ah, the man actually speaks. i thought i accidentally took your voice or something,” a coquettish giggle slipped past her lips. the absence of their mutual connection seemed to have finally unleashed the dam he graciously kept closed. “god? you naughty boy. weren’t you thought not to use his name in such a manner?” she licked her lips, recalling the sweet aftertaste of her recent dessert. “yes, it’s true. what? you thought lilith is my stripper name or something?”

❝   don't call me that ever again . and it's not in vain if i'm genuinely asking for HIS love and mercy ,   ❞ jay growled in explanation before breaking into a chorus of ❛ no ❜ and a series of head shakes , denial still thick in the air surrounding him and shame still weighing heavily on his shoulders . how could he -- how did this -- how is he -- a hoard of questions swarmed and circled about his head , taunting him with their lack of answers and the horror of his bewilderment .

❝   stop . talking ,   ❞ he spat out sharply -- almost desperate -- and raised a hand , as though the gesture could get her to keep quiet while he processed all that swarmed in his mind . the burden of it all eventually took too much a toll on his presently frail well-being and so he leaned back against his seat and threw his head back , the heavy sigh he hadn't realised had been building up since his arrival finally releasing from the confines of his chest . jay was at a loss -- he didn't know what to do , he didn't know where to begin .

for starters , he could dash off to the nearest church and ask for the sacrament of reconciliation , but what would be the chances that whichever priests at the parish were present were unfortunately held busy by other matters ? given his present relationship with lady luck , he doubt the odds were in his favour . and so , he was back to desperation . he leaned forward once more and made the sign of the cross before resting his elbows onto the table and interlacing his fingers with one another , thumbs rubbing at the bridge of his nose as he chanted in earnest solemnity . ❝   pater noster , qui es in caelis . sanctificetur nomen tuum . adveniat regnum ...   ❞

he broke into prayer -- without a care in the world for whoever sat right across from him at the very same table .

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mervcilleux‌:

Sometimes Dongsoo wondered why he endured the other man’s teasing all the time and why he kind of enjoyed Jay being around. Maybe Dongsoo was a little masochistic and he didn’t even know about that. As soon as he has sat down on his seat, Dongsoo reached for his mug and took a small sip from the hot liquid. It was better to drink something rather than making a snarky comment. Yes, he was interested in Jay’s life but he wouldn’t want to admit it at all.

In silence, he listened to the man’s words, one of his eyebrows slowly raising as soon as Jay mentioned a new mattress and silk sheets. Dongsoo clicked his tongue.  ❝ Do you want me to check your new mattress and silk sheets out? Though, I can’t remember the last time I had a good fuck in a bed. It’s mostly a little boring. ❞  Dongsoo answered without even blinking an eye.

And he was serious. He wasn’t doing love and a bed has become a place to sleep only. But when Jay wanted to test him, he would have to deal with the inappropriate responses.

jay should have known dongsoo would retaliate in some form , even if the way in which dongsoo went about it always managed to surprise him to some degree . a little crass for his taste , but the confidence in dongsoo's delivery was anything but not to his liking . he tried his best to suppress the shiver that ran down his back , by some miracle still maintaining some semblance of the facade he built for himself as he took a long and careful sip from his mug . his body screamed action but his mind cautioned patience , and the promises of patience seemed far more enticing in the long run .

but perhaps he should have stepped back , thanked dongsoo for his time and left without so much as turning his head to look back . perhaps he shouldn't have stepped closer towards the burning flame , not a care in the world for the fear of scorch marks and burns all across his very being . perhaps he should have thought of the potential consequences , remind himself of the dangers of playing with fire and the possible doom to come if he continued down this road .

however, reasoning be damned ; they were far too down along the path to turn back now .

❝   is that so ? that's too bad .   ❞ feigned nonchalance and a dismissive tone was what jay went for . he didn't want just a good fuck , lord knows that came in easy enough supply for him whenever he asked for it ; he wanted something more elaborate than that from dongsoo , and he planned to coax it out of him one way or another . ❝   i remember my last time . on a bed , at least . and on a table . and on a couch ,   ❞ jay listed far too coincidentally for it to be a mere fluke , given where he currently sat , lowering his mug and keeping his gaze steady . he was determined to keep playing this game .

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soliloqued‌:

“  well  just  wait  a  little  longer  ,  ”  a  cheeky  nod  towards  open  entrance  ,  faintly  ominous  rumbling  &.  dimmered  outdoors  indicating  his  wish  was  about  to  be  granted  .  just  the  ease  with  which  jay  approaches  already  clues  her  in  that  this  is  not  a  test  ,  reciprocating  with  a  good - natured  headshake  .  &.  though  other  residences  existed  under  his  name  &.  celeste  can’t  fathom  spinning  so  many  plates  at  once  ,  owner  seemed  to  actually  delight  dropping  by  .  “  you’d  better  believe  i  have  .  worked  my  ass  off  just  so  that  pissy  cynic  couldn’t  take  this  shift  .  i’m  pretty  sure  i  did  the  public  a  favor  ,  actually  .  ”  a  quickly  compiled  smile  before  twist  of  heel  ,  faces  liquor - lined  wall  &.  gathers  necessities  for  his  ‘  order  ’  .

soft  chuckle  ,  considering  his  question  for  a  moment  while  her  hands  move  ,  exhaling  at  a  soft  curl  loosened  from  mother’s  pin  that  restrained  rest  of  locks  .  her  movements  are  always  subtle  ,  quick  &.  she  honestly  makes  mixology  look  like  dance  .  it’s  usually  for  customers  ,  for  their  entertainment  so  she’s  forgotten  that  this  wasn’t  the  case  ,  following  through  the  motions  with  amusing  ease  .  “  it  always  depends  on  who  settles  ,  ”  loves  to  use  this  term  instead  of  visit  ,  as  those  who  stumble  across  establishment  feel  like  they’ve  come  home  when  she’s  tending  .  “  i’m  whatever  they  need  .  an  ear  ,  a  buddy  ,  a  teacher  sometimes  ,  ”  makes  a  face  ,  the  memory  of  assisting  a  grad  student  with  his  physiology  assignment  bittersweet  as  she’s  years  behind  advancing  to  that  level  .  “  but  sometimes  they’re  just  perverts  ,  so  even  if  there  are  days  like  this  ,  i  think  it  could  always  be  worse  .  ”  

❛ pissy cynic ❜ , she said ? was it unfortunate that jay knew who she was referring to ? an energy he much preferred away from himself , much less his establishment , truth be told . it was already a miracle they'd manage to filter through jay's vetting process -- a lapse in his otherwise immaculate judgement , to be sure . jay had already been considering ... letting them go , and her casual remark on the less-than-stellar employee confirmed his assumptions . but perhaps he can thread this tale a little differently , pretend he hadn't already thought of it himself ; for the sake of satiating a curiosity , he decided to test and see how she'd react to the situation . ❝   pissy cynic , hmm ? i'd rather not have an employee like that . should i give them a recommendation letter to work elsewhere ?   ❞ in simpler words , shall he fire them ?

jay let out a small hiss through gritted teeth , disappointment all telling as he shook his head at the thought of degenerates even stepping foot into his business . he had hoped the bar's clientele would have better wisdom and judgement than that , but of course he'd be naive to assume a specific group of people were immune to the occasional idiocies of mere mortals . he tried working retail once , merely to scratch an itch he'd never experienced before , and while he hadn't experienced the same issues she's had in the past , it was still not something he'd like to do for the rest of his life , more so if he were in her shoes .

❝   i hope you're aware that you are under absolutely no obligation to entertain degenerates of that sort ,   ❞ he murmured gently , tender tone laced with his annoyance . ❝   if they refuse to leave the premises , call the police . and if they still refuse to listen , then contact me . you have my work phone number , no ? if it's from you , i'll respond as fast as i can .   ❞

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as of this post, i’ll be on HIATUS until the end of the month due to stupid finals !!

i’ll im people and write the starters i owe for the others who’ve liked this starter call when i get back ! hope everyone as a wonderful rest of the month (and i hope everyone will still be here when i come back sobs) !!

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peachao·:

❝I  DOUBT  THAT  IT  DOES❞  blunt  truth,  exactly  what  he  was  known  for.  Time  Traveler  did  not  sugarcoat,  he  did  not  try  to  please  anyone  but  himself  &  sometimes  it  got  him  in  trouble  but  other  times …  he  liked  it,  his  way  of  living.  ❝AH -❞  he  just  nodded  his  head  at  the  explanation,  it  was  not  that  he  really  cared.  He  only  sold  the  old  books  that  people  brought  in.  Locals,  foreigners -  they  all  had  something  they  gave  him,  sold  to  him  so  that  he  could  give  it  to  other  people.  Locals,  foreigners …  they  ALL  heard  of  him,  the  Time  Traveler.

❝I  don’t  know  about  WITCHCRAFT  and  since  I  don’t  believe  in  it,  I  do  not  know  which  books  are  best -  I  do  not  know  if  ANY  of  these  are  good  but –❞  always  trying  to  help  out  the  customer,  he  turned  to  the  other  shelf,  let  his  fingers  wander  over  the  backs  of  the  books  before  he  pulled  one  out,  holding  it  to  the  other.  It  was  dusty  &  OLD,  really  old.

❝I  sold  this  book  abour  FIVE  TIMES  now  and  it  always  gets  returned  to  me,  they  say  it  is  too  much,  TOO  COMPLICATED.  I  found  it  quite  interesting  when  I  looked  through  it.  Maybe  YOU  can  use  it❞

jay encountered more than his fair share of non-believers and if he were to smite each and every one of them at every given opportunity , who's to say there would be anyone left on the planet ? as strongly opinionated a person as he may be , he knew better than to shove his beliefs down others' throats and drag them onto his side ; god gave all humans free will , and who was he -- ever the god-loving disciple -- to take that away from them ?

he gingerly took hold of the book held out for him and turned it slowly , the curiosity that had piqued at the tale of the always-returning book soon satiated ; it was a book he's read before , and he couldn't blame others for finding its contents hard to digest . out of all the people he knew who tried to read this book , only a handful managed to successfully reach the last page with sufficient understanding of its teachings -- and he was proudly one of them .

he chuckled to himself and shook his head . ❝   unfortunately , i've already read this book before , and i can understand why many would return it back . i'm afraid it may not leave your premises any time soon , unless ...   ❞ jay trailed off and turned his head to look back at the shelves . he returned the book back to the shopkeeper before his eyes scanned through the various spines , eventually settling on one particular book and pulling it out .

he held out the book and gestured with it towards the book the shopkeeper had in hand , smiling politely . ❝   if you want to truly see the last of that book , i suggest selling it with this as a bundle of sorts . whoever buys them will come back to thank you for it , i can guarantee that much .   ❞

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jay loved to believe he had some sort of a sixth sense . no , it wasn't just that he could see ghosts or connect to spiritual beings ❛ on the other side ❜ -- he could do all those things , sure , but it was more than that . it was the tingle he'd get deep within his gut , the tugs and repulsion that would trigger every now and then when presented with various stimuli -- it was a strong sense of intuition . it serves him well in various fields and aspects of his practice and magic , yes , however it aided him in day to day life as well . from telling if the person before him was likely to betray him in the future , to deciding what to eat for dinner .

but jay wondered if he needed that strong sense of intuition to tell that the man that had just stepped into his store wasn't exactly from the around the area .

it was more of a rarity than it was a common sight to find jay stood or sat behind the cashier ; he had staff to take care of the shop and he would only be present for reading appointments or whenever customers asked for readings . yet there he was now , previously sat on the stool behind the cashier but now stood upright upon the arrival of the new customer . he kept his phone back into his pocket and walked around the counter , making slow steps towards the entrance .

❝   hello , may i be of assistance ?   ❞ perhaps later on when they're better acquainted, jay would ask where this man came from .

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another area that was completely unknown to him – but zagreus had learned that wanderlust was now coursing through his veins, being eager to go through portals and explore the world he only thought was a myth. but seoul and the place he currently wandered through, were fairly different. the dialect they spoke was a little difficult to knuckle down and master. but it could never leave his mind how he couldn’t detect the likes of him – something must have gone wrong for his senses are dulled. at least his dark attire wasn’t a factor for others to deem him unearthly anymore – many seemed to wear that color in this world. it was a semi-big sign that made his steps halt and his attention was finally brought to whatever he could read off of it. “ sounds like an interestng place. ” he hummed and stepped inside, curious just like a cat.

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                     -- @soliloqued​ liked for a starter ( ☆ ) for { celeste min }

❝   i'll have a ... dark and stormy ,   ❞ jay relayed his order with a smile as he folded his arms onto the counter and leaned in , realising the potential pressure he'd just put on her and immediately adding on with a chuckle . ❝   don't worry , i'm not testing you . you've earned this job fair and square .   ❞

it seemed to be a fairly slow night . perhaps the fact that it was only the middle of the work week had something to do with that , and yet there were still a handful of patrons here and there , one of them just a few seats away from jay . it was for that reason , the minimal customers present , that jay loved to pay a visit around this time and not during the establishment's peak hours ; while he was grateful for the publicity he received from modelling for a dear friend of his , he didn't really like being the center of attention , and that was what always followed whenever a crowd was present .

❝   do customers often make conversation with you ? i hope it doesn't get too boring at times like these .   ❞

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                    -- @persvnas​ liked for a starter ( ☆ ) for { lilith }

                        plotspiration from: ( x )

the moment his ( no , their ) friend had seemed to disappear from the vicinity and jay deemed it was safe , he immediately dropped the act and dropped his face into his hands , releasing a slow groan that gradually rose to a crescendo . words alone couldn't even hope to express the great shame that now cast upon him and the immense need to rid himself of the now horrible memories ghosted over him , heavy and dark and oh , how he needed to forget .

he was highly disturbed , no , mortified , no , absolutely horrified by the reality shoved in front of him by their mutual friend , but he believed he did well in hiding his abhorrence when he came to discover the identity of the lady he once spent a night with . he saw no need to keep up that front , however , now that said friend had upped and left , and so the abhorrence rises up again in full force and jay is left to suffer in its presence .

❝   please tell me he was lying about your name , please tell me you're not who i assume you are , for the love of god .   ❞ jay knew there was absolutely no hope, yet it showed volumes on how desperate he was if he still longed for a sliver of it .

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                    -- @theyforget​​ liked for a starter ( ☆ )

❝   no , don't !   ❞ jay screamed but it was too late .

he was an idiot . he could have slowed down time , slowed it down enough for him to grab hold of the icy glass jar too cold for most people's hands , or even whisked it away so it caused mayhem in another location and not his ritual room where they were now in . but his instincts failed to see reason when jiseok was in the picture and instead he lunged forward as it fell to the ground , pushing jiseok out of the way just in time for the jar to shatter onto the ground and expose all of the dark energy contained within it .

jay landed on his side and shards of glass cut his cheeks and parts of his forehead , but the physical injuries were nothing compared to the psychological onslaught that now befell him . the room went dark , as though a great shadow now cast upon it , and the jar that once contained all of the magical attacks from the past five years aimed at jay that he trapped into that one freezing cold jar was now let loose to finally reach their target .

he screamed with all the voice of a man in agony , thrashing about on the ground in immense pain . bellows accompanied loud winces that soon grew hoarse from the sheer strength of his anguish , his eyes tightly shut .

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                   -- @evphrias​ liked for a starter ( ☆ ) for { kang dolores }

jay stood by the door with his arms crossed against his chest and most of his weight on one leg . his apparition into his own establishment was silent , much like the thief in the night now raiding his bar shelves . he was exaggerating , of course ; jay would never be so slow as to allow enough product to be considered a raid to be stolen from right under his nose . she hadn't yet a bottle in hand , and jay wouldn't let her get that far .

the moment her hand hovered over one of the bottles , he cleared his throat , the sound bouncing off the silence of the night and ringing louder than it would have if in the hustle and bustle of morning life , and all the lights immediately came on . he mentally commended her prowess in sneaking into his establishment , but it was bold of her to assume he didn't set up less ... conventional methods of trespassing detection set up by none other than himself .

❝   was this really necessary ? i could get you a bottle of whatever you wanted whenever you want , you know , you just have to ask .   ❞

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evercharmed‌:

  The step closer was a bold move, but nothing out of the ordinary. Most clients knew exactly what they wanted and had no qualms making it known, too – threats were a common theme, so were attempts at blackmail. Every now and again, the odd one out was a poorly executed flirt. This one, though, was hard to read. Cryptic words and cryptic eyes.

  “Wrong demon,” Younghyun retorted, head tipped to the side just so. “I don’t care about souls. What happens to them doesn’t concern me. They’ll usually end up being reaped, or – I think I’m responsible for a couple of hauntings. That’s how this works, yes?” Younghyun’s job was done the moment his targets breathed their last breath. Everything that came after, he couldn’t have cared less about.   Which didn’t mean this didn’t intrigue him.    One hand on his hip again, he shifted his weight from one leg to the other. What was it this one was after? As long as he got paid, Younghyun supposed humoring wasn’t going to hurt. He didn’t have much else to do. “What are you proposing? You’ll have to be a little less… like that. The mysterious shtick might work with other people, but I prefer my… clients straightforward.” 

jay was never really a fan of... his type . the type that saw everything as black or white , the type that favoured the blade over the quill -- the type that preferred the easy way out with simplicity rather than the exhilarating methods of intricacies . not that he was expecting much from the sort who would kill for hire , however he still hoped for a pleasant surprise . alas , that was not what he'd be getting today . instead , he was getting bored , and restlessness never really sat well with him .

this would be his last try at milking something out of this conversation ( please , for the love of god , may it be somewhat fruitful ) . jay kept a steady gaze and breathed in , sighing softly before he spoke . ❝   i'll pull you out of your misery soon , just humor me for a little while longer and i'll give you whatever price you ask within reason . what i'm saying is , in simpler terms , death by another's hands is easy . perhaps you don't see it coming , or perhaps you do see it coming but resign to the defeat that it's inevitable . but . death by your own , controllable hands ... ? driving someone to go against all human instincts of survival , to inflict that much psychological damage to have them end their own lives ... i'm asking if that is something you're capable of , or if your skills are limited to mundane murders .   ❞

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mccnxhild‌:

her eyes narrowed as he laughed. she didn’t find this nearly as amusing as he did. “hmm a shame you seem pretty bright but you forgot the must important thing of summoning a demon, their purpose.” hyerin rests her chin on her palm sighing to herself. though she was impressed that he seemed to acknowledge his wrong doing and that was better then most. though part of her supposes that him summon her for the sake of practice was better then idiot kids doing so to just see if anything would really happen and significantly less annoying at leas.

she can’t help but to laugh at his offerings. “you’re funny.” she said with a small smile on her lips making herself more comfortable now. shes curling up into the seat she took and relaxing almost. “those are rather boring bribes, i’m not interested in such mundane bribes.” she shrugs her shoulders. “i like fun, and mischief.” she adds a small smile on her lips. “perhaps i’ll stick around a bit, bother you some. this place does seem fairly comfortable.”

❝   i'm glad to find someone that understands ! humans are easily swayed by materialistic goods , i'm afraid , even if i too find them awfully mundane .   ❞ jay was complacent , there was no doubt about that . he had over a century to amass his wealth and now , he was making more money passively through investments and real estate than he did from his current business venture ; money was a luxury he no longer had to pay much thought into .

jay pretended to hum in thought , as though he had some say in the matter and that she would listen to him if he were to disagree with her plan . ❝   i don't see any problem with that , it gets far too lonely sometimes when people are easily predictable . i could arrange a room for you , i have a spare one i could make cozy ? i'm sorry , you'll have to help me out on that end , i'm not entirely sure how to be a hospitable host for a demon .   ❞

if she had no intentions of taking up his more materialistic bribes , perhaps he'd find success in flattering her some .

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mervcilleux‌:

Dongsoo rolled his eyes the more Jay was talking. He was definitely exaggerating and this was annoying Dongsoo even more. Then again, there was literally nothing that wasn’t annoying him. The young man didn’t say anything in return because it was useless to him. Instead, he took care of their coffees because he figured that it was better to make some coffee than giving a dumb comment. As soon as their coffee was in their mugs, Dongsoo reached for both mugs and walked back to the living room. One of his eyebrows rose upwards as he observed his cat Tuna leaving the room.

Still silent, Dongsoo clicked his tongue and put the mugs on the coffee table. Sometimes he really had to resist the urge to snap at Jay for being like that. In fact, deep down inside, Dongsoo enjoyed the other man’s company but he would never say that out loud.

❝ Well, at least it shows now if you can really stand my company without Tuna on your lap. ❞ With these words, Dongsoo sat down on an armchair, crossing his legs comfortably. ❝ What have you done the past days? Anything new happened in your life or something? ❞

❝   my my , the great kim dongsoo showing interest in poor ol' me ? i'm honoured .   ❞ what was previously a slight show of a genuine smile turned cheeky once more and such was also the tone of his voice , all jokes and not an ounce of candour . he was certain dongsoo found him at least slightly infuriating by now , but jay couldn't help it -- he'd always had a habit of teasing the ones he loved liked .

jay reached over to grab his mug with a soft murmur of gratitude and brought it up to his lips , trying to feign some level of seriousness and speaking in as straight a tone as he could . ❝   i'm kidding , i'm kidding . nope , nothing new has happened , or at least nothing of note . unless you'd like me to bore you with the tales of my new mattress ?   ❞ there was no new mattress . ❝   and my new silk sheets ?   ❞ there were no new silk sheets .

jay was testing the waters again , gauging just how far he could go with his subtle , ill-advised flirting in this rocky , uncertain relationship they shared . he swirled the mug in his hand a little and kept a small smirk hidden behind it ; his eyes would do all the talking .

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jay never liked visiting the establishment when it was operating as a cafe , and even in the earlier hours of when it shifts to nighttime and the bar is at its peak ; he attracted far too much attention for his liking , and he hated the implication that perhaps the business was thriving all because of a greek deity that thought it fun to make use of him as an object to point his cameras at . sure , he was grateful for their patronage and glad to hear from people who've benefited from the dishes and beverages they served at the cafe , but he saw no need to express his appreciation whenever people would ogle at him or point there smart phone cameras at his direction .

which was exactly what happened the moment he stepped out onto the serving floor .

the afternoon crowd erupted into a cacophony of gasps and shrieks and jay swore he heard some swears of disbelief mixed in . years of existence have trained him in pushing aside all discomfort to craft a convincing enough charming smile , bowing his head at whoever he ( unfortunately ) met eyes with and repeating like a chant ❛ thank you for coming , i hope you're having a great afternoon ❜ . he didn't even flinch when a handful of females ( from a variety of ages , from high school girls to women in their 30s ) approached him like a swarm of caffeinated bees and attempted to make conversation with him amidst all the chaos , a feat he'd only come to master in recent years , quite frankly . all he had to do was act pleasant and enchanting , and everyone was none the wiser . well , most people .

normally he'd wait until the bar's last order call came around to pay a visit if need be , when there was the least number of customers present , but today something compelled him to pay a visit at that point of time and jay knew better than to ignore his gut .

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if nymm was honest, and he seldom wasn’t, light ways’ manager tended to irritate him. he knew they were only doing what they thought best but their attempts at pleasing someone important to their boss didn’t always come across as intended. still, nymm wasn’t petty enough to stoke the mild irritation into full blown annoyance so he simply shook his head when the manager offered to retrieve jay for the third time.

“you don’t have to do that, it’s fine,” he paused and turned his head towards the door leading o the employees only section, pulled there by a familiar feeling. he dug his spoon back into his slice of cake, “besides, he’s coming over right now.”

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