[ Sebastian knows his master well, yes. Silco is prickly and independent, much to his detriment. It's probably for the better of Kenos that the had taken Sebastian into his petty squabbles, and backroom dealings, and had not β for example β decided to use his power to lay waste to Springstar. Not that he could, but. He could have tried.
As it was, he looked up at the sky again, though his jog was a bit closer to a fast walk than a jog β he has bad lungs, ok! β but the greying of the sky made him feel skittish, and a touch nervous. Never let it be said that Silco was normal when it came to water, but he wasn't thinking about drowning right now.
He was thinking of his dignity.
Which would win out. Getting rained upon, or getting transported. ]
Hm.
[ Another rueful look upward. ] If the sky breaks, you can transport me.
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As it was, he looked up at the sky again, though his jog was a bit closer to a fast walk than a jog β he has bad lungs, ok! β but the greying of the sky made him feel skittish, and a touch nervous. Never let it be said that Silco was normal when it came to water, but he wasn't thinking about drowning right now.
He was thinking of his dignity.
Which would win out. Getting rained upon, or getting transported. ]
Hm.
[ Another rueful look upward. ] If the sky breaks, you can transport me.
[ Only if it starts to rain. Of fucking course. ]