[If Silco was two decades younger, he would have bothered himself to roll his eyes at the ridiculousness of her statement. The fact that she wasn't speaking her mind with him - which was happening more and more these days - meant to him that she was trying to find the right words so he wouldn't explode in a temper. It was rare as he had a firm grasp of his anger normally, but a threat against his daughter was something that easily triggered him.
He set his wine glass down on the table, making a point of crossing one leg over the other as he watched his daughter appraisingly.]
No, I suppose the end result will be the same. [He expected the boy favoured his fingers over his toes, so the choice was simple on his end.]
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Date: 2025-02-15 11:05 pm (UTC)He set his wine glass down on the table, making a point of crossing one leg over the other as he watched his daughter appraisingly.]
No, I suppose the end result will be the same. [He expected the boy favoured his fingers over his toes, so the choice was simple on his end.]