[shit, shit, shit, on some level he was sure everyone would find out eventually because that was just how things were, but something felt especially shameful about Hendrik specifically finding out...
Jasper’s gaze darts around the stables, as he wonders if he should just make a run for it...]
A loaf of fresh bread.
[...the poorly considered lie just kind of slips out in an almost pleading tone, even as the alleged loaf continues to wiggle in his arms and make fussy little sounds. He’s. He’s walking towards the stairs again...]
no subject
Jasper’s gaze darts around the stables, as he wonders if he should just make a run for it...]
A loaf of fresh bread.
[...the poorly considered lie just kind of slips out in an almost pleading tone, even as the alleged loaf continues to wiggle in his arms and make fussy little sounds. He’s. He’s walking towards the stairs again...]