Jake did what he did best, which was keep his mouth shut and start the ride as he tugged on the reins for Gunpowder to start moving.
But even he couldn’t deny the tension in the carriage as he softly cleared his throat and glanced over towards Murdock. Pretty soon Jake wasn’t going to be able to ignore Druig’s insistent pressing to journey with the Eternal to Egyptia. That was where his girlfriend or whatever was, and more importantly where Marc, Steven and Layla were as well.
He enjoyed the simplicity of his life in Higher Avalon, even if it wasn’t real. Jake was his own person for once. He had eight years to build himself a life, and damn good one at that. Only, Battleworld wasn’t as kind to most people. And from what he’d heard of his alters’ time in Egyptia, they were included in that. And he couldn’t shake the lingering feeling that he needed to go help them, even if it meant leaving his new life behind.
After a long few moments of silence, Jake finally spoke.
“I’m going to be leaving the domain soon. So you guys are going to need to do without me for a couple of weeks.”
being in the position he was in, matt often stuck to the shadows - kept out of the limelight. what he didn’t do often was travel, which meant he rarely spent time with the driver in any sort of setting.
as the carriage took off down the path, matt could tell jake wanted to speak.
the tension in the air was palpable, and he silently willed the man to say what was on his mind. what came next was not entirely what matt had expected, but something he understood was out of his control.
if he could gather more information on what lefay was planning, when to expect something, anything, he could let jake leave with a clean conscience. matt wasn’t quite able to predict where this would lead, but he leaned into it.
“oh? traveling on your own –– ?”