[ Silco watched him with an impassive eye, watched him move to slump against the tree, watching him settle in, enjoying a life without pain. He remembered those days, when his eye ached so badly -- as his body slowly corrupted around the injury, the pollution and poison in the water, seeped into his eye, stinging. He remembered it well, and he likely wouldn't have been much older than Gen was now, when it happened.
He wished he'd had the reprieve that shimmer offered sooner, rather than only once he'd found Singed, and the formula had been developed. They'd taken that formula, of course, and built off of it, but... ]
Ten minutes, give or take. [ He paused, and offered. ] I can offer two, total.
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He wished he'd had the reprieve that shimmer offered sooner, rather than only once he'd found Singed, and the formula had been developed. They'd taken that formula, of course, and built off of it, but... ]
Ten minutes, give or take. [ He paused, and offered. ] I can offer two, total.