Silco's eyes looked toward the man then, searching. Ah. Wasn't that interesting?
"Emet-Selch, you say?" he asked, his tone idle, curious. That was interesting, wasn't it? That there was someone that knew Emet-Selch from his world? Silco, of course, knew the man in a professional sense, and while he wouldn't say they were friends... he knew where he stood with the man. Like two sharks, circling each other in the water, waiting for the other to lunge, or show enough weakness to lunge at.
Silco had once asked the man what kind of world he would want, and it had sickened him to think of. A world of "equality", a thing he could neither conceptualize or consider. That there would be a world where all were equal wouldn't happen. Someone would get the short end of the stick, and it would be Zaunites, or someone like them. Silco had said as much, about his concept of a future world.
Mind, his concept was... nothing. Perhaps these days, there was at least an idea of it, but... Ask him again in about a month, how he felt.
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"Emet-Selch, you say?" he asked, his tone idle, curious. That was interesting, wasn't it? That there was someone that knew Emet-Selch from his world? Silco, of course, knew the man in a professional sense, and while he wouldn't say they were friends... he knew where he stood with the man. Like two sharks, circling each other in the water, waiting for the other to lunge, or show enough weakness to lunge at.
Silco had once asked the man what kind of world he would want, and it had sickened him to think of. A world of "equality", a thing he could neither conceptualize or consider. That there would be a world where all were equal wouldn't happen. Someone would get the short end of the stick, and it would be Zaunites, or someone like them. Silco had said as much, about his concept of a future world.
Mind, his concept was... nothing. Perhaps these days, there was at least an idea of it, but... Ask him again in about a month, how he felt.