So they were friendly with Meridian... Good to know.
[ Where Set manifests for himself an image, Yuri is not so accustomed to projecting himself. He remains little more than a dark figure in the desert of Set's mindspace, an impossible shadow in the glare of the sun. Maybe he prefers it that way, maybe he's simply too focused on compartmentalization to spare the effort.
The results are the same either way. ]
But Silco's man, huh? That ought to go well.
[ Silco's name sparks recognition and mild distate, like spotting a roach skittering around one's home in the slums. A reality which cannot be helped, but is unpleasant nonetheless. Despite himself, he recalls the foul odor of the smoke Silco had blown in his face, momentary as it was.
Well, a lead is a lead. His practicality chases the rest away. ]
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[ Where Set manifests for himself an image, Yuri is not so accustomed to projecting himself. He remains little more than a dark figure in the desert of Set's mindspace, an impossible shadow in the glare of the sun. Maybe he prefers it that way, maybe he's simply too focused on compartmentalization to spare the effort.
The results are the same either way. ]
But Silco's man, huh? That ought to go well.
[ Silco's name sparks recognition and mild distate, like spotting a roach skittering around one's home in the slums. A reality which cannot be helped, but is unpleasant nonetheless. Despite himself, he recalls the foul odor of the smoke Silco had blown in his face, momentary as it was.
Well, a lead is a lead. His practicality chases the rest away. ]
I'll see what I can do.