[Silco listened to the message again, his chin dipping towards his chest so he could focus his full attention on it. The emotion, the implication, the nuance. It might have been a short message, but in combination with everything else he knew, had seen and had been spoken to him, it was anything but in his eyes.
Then it was over and that seemed to be that. A wave on the horizon building momentum.
He lifted his head again and forced his posture to relax again. He had much to think about, and he needed to carefully plan his next steps. After all, Jinx had already given him a taste of life without her in it for a month over a matter not discussed or resolved, but for the sake of the peace, he would let it lay.
He said nothing about the message. His eyes lifted from where they had stared as he regarded his daughter. The last and only piece of Zaun he had left.]
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Date: 2024-07-29 04:13 pm (UTC)Then it was over and that seemed to be that. A wave on the horizon building momentum.
He lifted his head again and forced his posture to relax again. He had much to think about, and he needed to carefully plan his next steps. After all, Jinx had already given him a taste of life without her in it for a month over a matter not discussed or resolved, but for the sake of the peace, he would let it lay.
He said nothing about the message. His eyes lifted from where they had stared as he regarded his daughter. The last and only piece of Zaun he had left.]
It tastes alright?