[ Silco's eyes only gave Tezca a cursory glance, brief in his flicker of attention, before he turned to close the door. In contrast, Silco is back in "normal" clothing β as close as he can get β not one to wear something even briefly that matched what he was used to.
The room, just like Silco, was pretty sparse and bereft of much, though they hadn't been there for long enough for him to accumulate...anything. Bed neat, no waste, no signs that it was occupied other than the ashtay Silco had started putting the stubs of his cigar into. Gross.
It did, unfortunately, reek slightly of cigar smoke. He's glad to leave the other topic lie. He doesn't want to Talk About It. ]
Housewarming, hm? [ He sat at the lone(ly) chair in the room, and pulled out another cigar. ] I suppose I'll have to find something for you in return.
Although... I decided to shirk as much as I could. I'm not the...personable type. Particularly when they want me to support their efforts to make things a touch more livable here. Especially when they could simply make it happen themselves.
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The room, just like Silco, was pretty sparse and bereft of much, though they hadn't been there for long enough for him to accumulate...anything. Bed neat, no waste, no signs that it was occupied other than the ashtay Silco had started putting the stubs of his cigar into. Gross.
It did, unfortunately, reek slightly of cigar smoke. He's glad to leave the other topic lie. He doesn't want to Talk About It. ]
Housewarming, hm? [ He sat at the lone(ly) chair in the room, and pulled out another cigar. ] I suppose I'll have to find something for you in return.
Although... I decided to shirk as much as I could. I'm not the...personable type. Particularly when they want me to support their efforts to make things a touch more livable here. Especially when they could simply make it happen themselves.
[ Silco really was that kind of guy. ]