The thought is idle, and he wondered what kind of person it would make of him, to not feel that sickening, slight pulse of fear that slid down the back of his neck at the thought.
He does not think on it for long, because dwelling on what he does not have is not Silco's way. Lashing out at those who would cause his troubles is much more his way, and it's evidenced by the fact that he does not look away from the creature descending into the water. He stares, with a single eye that's perpetually opened as he looked into the water, and watched the beast descend. ]
As long as you don't take hours, I can stick around.
[ He said, and pulled out a cigar, clipped it, and pressed a finger to the end to light it. If Teacher looked back, of course, there was the smell of cigar smoke, but Silco had vanished from sight. The sight of a plume of smoke occasionally gave him away, but that was easily tossed aside, if needed. ]
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The thought is idle, and he wondered what kind of person it would make of him, to not feel that sickening, slight pulse of fear that slid down the back of his neck at the thought.
He does not think on it for long, because dwelling on what he does not have is not Silco's way. Lashing out at those who would cause his troubles is much more his way, and it's evidenced by the fact that he does not look away from the creature descending into the water. He stares, with a single eye that's perpetually opened as he looked into the water, and watched the beast descend. ]
As long as you don't take hours, I can stick around.
[ He said, and pulled out a cigar, clipped it, and pressed a finger to the end to light it. If Teacher looked back, of course, there was the smell of cigar smoke, but Silco had vanished from sight. The sight of a plume of smoke occasionally gave him away, but that was easily tossed aside, if needed. ]