[Silco stared at the care package on the door step for a long quiet moment. His appetite had been absent for the last few weeks, and the idea of food now was not on his agenda for tonight. He pinched the bridge of his nose between two fingers.
An olive branch. A peace offering.
Using a foot, he nudged the box inside. He reached down to pick up the note and the stuffed animal, reading one and then he simply shut the door again. The note and the little shark joined the box of food and he simply returned to his desk to continue working.]
action;
An olive branch. A peace offering.
Using a foot, he nudged the box inside. He reached down to pick up the note and the stuffed animal, reading one and then he simply shut the door again. The note and the little shark joined the box of food and he simply returned to his desk to continue working.]