Ray smiled, and let Acon work. He knew this was wrong, mostly from his regular psyche yelling it, but didn't care. We're here, and Mag is up there. What she doesn't know, doesn't hurt her. He licked his lips, as Acon undid the last few buttons, and threw his shirt to the side.
((Y'know what? We haven't heard from Jayce in a long time. So, without further ado.))
Jayce sat in his office, watching the stocks. He'd given up his chaotic nature, after he and Lucy met again. Sure, he could still show off, just in other places. Jayce, bored out to his wits end, decided he'd call Magnolia. "Maybe her and Rayleonarde will come by for dinner, or something."