[ Silco turned, to look at him head-on, and in the deep of the shadows, his eye glowed in the shadows -- like it burned with a light from within, instead of reflecting light from elsewhere. It's not hard to figure out who this was, as he had been referred to as dangerous by too few people, and this much taller man calling him dangerous -- laughable -- sealed the deal.
He took a puff of his cigar, but did D the kindness of blowing the smoke away from the man. ]
As you can see, not very dangerous in person.
[ See? Short, not strong in the slightest, and middle aged. Then again, Silco's weapon had so often been his mind, rather than his stature. He had people for the second. ]
Why wouldn't you belong in the party? [ He asked, instead of getting into the whole 'dangerous' talk again, instead wondering what brought someone else to the sidelines. Was he a Teetotaler, or something else, perhaps? ]
no subject
He took a puff of his cigar, but did D the kindness of blowing the smoke away from the man. ]
As you can see, not very dangerous in person.
[ See? Short, not strong in the slightest, and middle aged. Then again, Silco's weapon had so often been his mind, rather than his stature. He had people for the second. ]
Why wouldn't you belong in the party? [ He asked, instead of getting into the whole 'dangerous' talk again, instead wondering what brought someone else to the sidelines. Was he a Teetotaler, or something else, perhaps? ]