[ Silco faded from vision quickly, silently. If Matt thought that he was gone, or that he'd left, he need not worry. In fact, Silco took to making a game out of it, while she did things like prepare tea for him, after she'd arrived. Did the pottery float behind her? Did something move slightly into or out of place? Silco didn't often leave signs that he was around, but he could do little more than do so, lest Matt forget.
And he did want to make sure he remembered that Silco was there, watching. He wasn't on Regent's orders to evaluate him, but Silco had seen a weakness in Matt that should be stamped out. A softness. A willingness to listen to people, and to hear their stories. He was clearly soft on the broad woman who'd walked in, and Silco saw that softness as something to exploit. To force him to confront, and smother right before his eyes.
He wouldn't lie, he was starting to enjoy, watching people turn into monsters before him.
Once the tea was set, Matt started in earnest.
So open, and honest with her. He almost thought it was funny, how she was shaking her head no, almost disbelieving of the fact that he was here, telling her this.
What? No, you can't -- She said, and Silco saw her eyes water, just a touch, her lip trembled. She wanted out, and wanted to use her Aion connection to do so. He stalked behind her, and watched her, waiting. He would snap out his hand if need be, but... He wanted Matt to do it.
Please...tell them I ran. I'll hide in the kilns, until they leave. Nobody will touch them again. ]
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And he did want to make sure he remembered that Silco was there, watching. He wasn't on Regent's orders to evaluate him, but Silco had seen a weakness in Matt that should be stamped out. A softness. A willingness to listen to people, and to hear their stories. He was clearly soft on the broad woman who'd walked in, and Silco saw that softness as something to exploit. To force him to confront, and smother right before his eyes.
He wouldn't lie, he was starting to enjoy, watching people turn into monsters before him.
Once the tea was set, Matt started in earnest.
So open, and honest with her. He almost thought it was funny, how she was shaking her head no, almost disbelieving of the fact that he was here, telling her this.
What? No, you can't -- She said, and Silco saw her eyes water, just a touch, her lip trembled. She wanted out, and wanted to use her Aion connection to do so. He stalked behind her, and watched her, waiting. He would snap out his hand if need be, but... He wanted Matt to do it.
Please...tell them I ran. I'll hide in the kilns, until they leave. Nobody will touch them again. ]