[ Silco had the distinct feeling, that perhaps this conversation was about something he didn't quite grasp. Was it about their roles with the Kenoma? This man simply accepting someone else's decision felt...
Weak? He supposed, to him. ]
No fighting for it? [ He asked, casually. ] Most would be angry, I suppose. Good to see someone wouldn't hold it against me, if I favor my own life over yours.
[ He grinned. The faux-"sunny" disposition was marred by the too-open eye and the scarring across his face, covered in makeup but present, nonetheless. ]
Don't worry, I don't fear death myself. I wouldn't take it personally either.
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[ Silco had the distinct feeling, that perhaps this conversation was about something he didn't quite grasp. Was it about their roles with the Kenoma? This man simply accepting someone else's decision felt...
Weak? He supposed, to him. ]
No fighting for it? [ He asked, casually. ] Most would be angry, I suppose. Good to see someone wouldn't hold it against me, if I favor my own life over yours.
[ He grinned. The faux-"sunny" disposition was marred by the too-open eye and the scarring across his face, covered in makeup but present, nonetheless. ]
Don't worry, I don't fear death myself. I wouldn't take it personally either.
[ He might be lying. ]