The heaviness I hold in my heart // open+game // belongs to gravity

[jacob w.c.]

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — Jacob smiled as three of his clanmates gathered around him fairly quickly. They all seemed set on playing truth or dare, which was just fine with him. He just hoped they weren't quite as wild as Jersey was with this kind of game. It'd gotten to the point where Jacob just refused to pick dare when playing with his big brother. "Okay! I'll go 'head n' start then. If anyone wants ta' join in, they can always jus' come n' join the circle, I guess," he stated before looking between the three other boys, "Pierce, truth or dare?" he asked. The older man seemed pretty nice and he supposed it'd be best to work up the level of intensity in this game. He'd start with himself, obviously, and then Pierce. He was sure whoever Pierce would ask wouldn't get anything too bad for a dare or a question so it'd be a nice gradual increase from here. He faintly recalled when he'd asked someone their favorite type of cookie in this game so he could make some for them the next day. Needless to say, Jacob wouldn't be asking anything too bad of Pierce. —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

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