[ Silco's lips quirk into another smile. He swirled his drink in his glass, looking over the crowd. His eye tipped toward the man, and he caught sight of Jinwoo. The man isn't giving much up, but that's fine. They already have a better plan.
Silco isn't the best at acting, not really. He can be mean, and sarcastic, but he subterfuge is only doable via numbers and figures for him. He is a man of books.
His eye drifted, and then focused on Jinwoo behind him. He leaned toward the man, and said something low. Jinwoo would catch his lips moving, though it probably looks something like 'young man'. The "VIP" turned, and gave Jinwoo an up and down look, the lewd look on his fave apparent.
From behind him, Silco's lip curled. People were so easy to manipulate about this. ]
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[ Silco's lips quirk into another smile. He swirled his drink in his glass, looking over the crowd. His eye tipped toward the man, and he caught sight of Jinwoo. The man isn't giving much up, but that's fine. They already have a better plan.
Silco isn't the best at acting, not really. He can be mean, and sarcastic, but he subterfuge is only doable via numbers and figures for him. He is a man of books.
His eye drifted, and then focused on Jinwoo behind him. He leaned toward the man, and said something low. Jinwoo would catch his lips moving, though it probably looks something like 'young man'. The "VIP" turned, and gave Jinwoo an up and down look, the lewd look on his fave apparent.
From behind him, Silco's lip curled. People were so easy to manipulate about this. ]