[ A derisive snort that was also a grunt of effort. ]
I find that doubtful. What Piltie nonsense that would be.
[ Naw, probably not. Silco had earned it.
Though he often did not verbally return to his old enemies a destroyed world away, which is a sign of how delirious he is, since he holds on these old grudges more than anything else. His brain is slow, and so he only has reflexes and old, ingrained grudges to fall back on.
What's damning is that he has no speech to give, about how Liem should embrace his monstrousness. Even more damning, is that he takes Sebastian's hand for support. ]
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I find that doubtful. What Piltie nonsense that would be.
[ Naw, probably not. Silco had earned it.
Though he often did not verbally return to his old enemies a destroyed world away, which is a sign of how delirious he is, since he holds on these old grudges more than anything else. His brain is slow, and so he only has reflexes and old, ingrained grudges to fall back on.
What's damning is that he has no speech to give, about how Liem should embrace his monstrousness. Even more damning, is that he takes Sebastian's hand for support. ]