[ Silco's lips curled, the barest hint of a smile. Of course he hadn't heard that. Silco was well aware of how the Enforcer liked to speak ill of him -- speak of his flaws, and the misery he'd "inflicted" on Zaun, without the context of the misery they'd lived with.
After all, he'd grown up working in the mines, and he knew Piltover's children experienced nothing like that.
What a place of privilege, to find the one black spot in a sea of it, and say that it was the one causing all of the problems. That he was the reason Zaun was the way it is -- discounting the poverty they'd all grown up in. ]
Ah, yes, of course. Your drink.
You find me, and you can... feel free to buy me one. [ He didn't need it, but he would accept. Drinks were not such a debt that he could not repay. ]
I'm sure you'll come up with plenty of...questions, in the time before then, hm?
[ He folded his hands, but it was not unpleasant. There had been no judgement from the man, and no pity, something that rankled Silco. It was, at least, a sign of respect, that he hadn't pitied him. ]
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After all, he'd grown up working in the mines, and he knew Piltover's children experienced nothing like that.
What a place of privilege, to find the one black spot in a sea of it, and say that it was the one causing all of the problems. That he was the reason Zaun was the way it is -- discounting the poverty they'd all grown up in. ]
Ah, yes, of course. Your drink.
You find me, and you can... feel free to buy me one. [ He didn't need it, but he would accept. Drinks were not such a debt that he could not repay. ]
I'm sure you'll come up with plenty of...questions, in the time before then, hm?
[ He folded his hands, but it was not unpleasant. There had been no judgement from the man, and no pity, something that rankled Silco. It was, at least, a sign of respect, that he hadn't pitied him. ]