Matt now has something in common with someone who no longer resides in Kenos β the only bearer to be shattered, actually β that there were plenty of little landmines around Silco, and accidentally stepping on them only became easier the more he hated someone. Was that because he saw the worst in people? Yes. Was he a wholly acerbic and unpleasant man with few redeeming qualities? Also yes, and those were what far too people brushed up against time and time again.
Silco never bothered hiding them these days. Where before in Zaun, he had a purpose that required at least a veneer of peacekeeping, now... Now he had nothing of the sort.
The more power he obtained, the less he seemed to bother with pretense.
He notices Matt's eyes on his pocket, where he keeps β ]
Who told you?
[ He hissed, his tone harsh, fingers now tensed, almost clawed. Like he wanted to rip his throat out from his neck. ]
no subject
[ He says, tersely.
Matt now has something in common with someone who no longer resides in Kenos β the only bearer to be shattered, actually β that there were plenty of little landmines around Silco, and accidentally stepping on them only became easier the more he hated someone. Was that because he saw the worst in people? Yes. Was he a wholly acerbic and unpleasant man with few redeeming qualities? Also yes, and those were what far too people brushed up against time and time again.
Silco never bothered hiding them these days. Where before in Zaun, he had a purpose that required at least a veneer of peacekeeping, now... Now he had nothing of the sort.
The more power he obtained, the less he seemed to bother with pretense.
He notices Matt's eyes on his pocket, where he keeps β ]
Who told you?
[ He hissed, his tone harsh, fingers now tensed, almost clawed. Like he wanted to rip his throat out from his neck. ]