[ For all of his winding thoughts, anger, and despair, Silco knew they would pass. He could feel it, he could rage, and he would.
He also wanted to get it out, like a monster trying to break free from his skin, he wanted to rip and tear and rage until it wore itself out, and he could tuck it back beneath his skin like a tired beast.
It's why he lifts his eyes to flick a look at Tezca, a twitch of a smile, despite everything. ]
Trying to get me to move on, are you?
[ He has no concept of Tezca's domain, but even so. He understands the implications. That he is being pushed. To be fair: he woke him up. ]
no subject
Have you ever known me to give up?
[ For all of his winding thoughts, anger, and despair, Silco knew they would pass. He could feel it, he could rage, and he would.
He also wanted to get it out, like a monster trying to break free from his skin, he wanted to rip and tear and rage until it wore itself out, and he could tuck it back beneath his skin like a tired beast.
It's why he lifts his eyes to flick a look at Tezca, a twitch of a smile, despite everything. ]
Trying to get me to move on, are you?
[ He has no concept of Tezca's domain, but even so. He understands the implications. That he is being pushed. To be fair: he woke him up. ]