[ Sorry Hyth, Emet has a heart, and Silco... well. Doesn't. At least not for anyone who isn't his daughter. ]
I can assure you, I'm hardly difficult to find, particularly when it comes to bars. Let's just say they are... where I tend to lurk.
[ He had said that he ran a bar, right? Of course he'd lurk in them. Even though he literally was entirely disinterested in running a bar, and used it as a monument to the defeat of someone (he thought) was long dead. ]
I also didn't promise to tell you my story. [ He pointed out, with a single finger that tapped on the table, idly. ] After all, what good does my story do you? [ A tip of his head, now. ] Repair my sullied reputation?
[ But, Silco was not... entirely uncooperative. ] You may ask questions, and I may answer.
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I can assure you, I'm hardly difficult to find, particularly when it comes to bars. Let's just say they are... where I tend to lurk.
[ He had said that he ran a bar, right? Of course he'd lurk in them. Even though he literally was entirely disinterested in running a bar, and used it as a monument to the defeat of someone (he thought) was long dead. ]
I also didn't promise to tell you my story. [ He pointed out, with a single finger that tapped on the table, idly. ] After all, what good does my story do you? [ A tip of his head, now. ] Repair my sullied reputation?
[ But, Silco was not... entirely uncooperative. ] You may ask questions, and I may answer.
[ No promises, though. He was a slippery one. ]