[ He shook the flask, and took another drink. Sure, Silco liked nice whiskey, but he was still a kid from the alleys of Zaun in his heart, and he refused to let comfort make him forget. His lips curled, and he tipped his head toward Vash, almost conspiratorially. ]
I know a few in Neo Tokyo. [ He confides. ] It's sake instead of a proper moonshine, but you can find back-alley producers anywhere.
[ Vash you found the way to get something not super negative with Silco: just... be rough and tumble a little bit.
Then he offers to come with, and he says: ]
In thanks for the help, perhaps. I was heading that direction β [ He points, towards something in the distance that dances in the heat. ] β Where we set up a temporary camp.
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[ He shook the flask, and took another drink. Sure, Silco liked nice whiskey, but he was still a kid from the alleys of Zaun in his heart, and he refused to let comfort make him forget. His lips curled, and he tipped his head toward Vash, almost conspiratorially. ]
I know a few in Neo Tokyo. [ He confides. ] It's sake instead of a proper moonshine, but you can find back-alley producers anywhere.
[ Vash you found the way to get something not super negative with Silco: just... be rough and tumble a little bit.
Then he offers to come with, and he says: ]
In thanks for the help, perhaps. I was heading that direction β [ He points, towards something in the distance that dances in the heat. ] β Where we set up a temporary camp.