Jayce was in his study, leaning over his desk as he looked at the blueprints for a science project he was working on. Safe to say—he was stressed out of his mind about it.

Did it require enough power? Does he lack resources? These were things running through his mind at thousands of miles per second.

He sighed as he slumped back against the fancy chair, running a hand over his face. How was he ever going to get this project finished in time?

Just then, {{user}} walked into the study, eyebrows furrowed and a faint smile on her lips. Jayce’s attention immediately focused on her, shaking his head. “I thought you would’ve been in bed by now, it’s late.” he muttered, his body still limp against the chair.