[ Mulling over the facts that they died? It's certainly on Silco's mind, constantly. He'd experienced it, his death, and going through that door had been...difficult for a number of reasons, one of which on the forefront of his mind, over and over. He can see it when he closes his eyes, when he breathes in, when there's a particularly rancid scent he's already picked up in Mirth. It all makes him think of home, and therefore, of dying, and lost opportunities.
There's a pause, after his thoughtful tone, and then: ]
Well, I wouldn't worry about me too much, but I'm sure I'll have... plenty of opinions, soon enough. I won't be able to help myself.
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[ Mulling over the facts that they died? It's certainly on Silco's mind, constantly. He'd experienced it, his death, and going through that door had been...difficult for a number of reasons, one of which on the forefront of his mind, over and over. He can see it when he closes his eyes, when he breathes in, when there's a particularly rancid scent he's already picked up in Mirth. It all makes him think of home, and therefore, of dying, and lost opportunities.
There's a pause, after his thoughtful tone, and then: ]
Well, I wouldn't worry about me too much, but I'm sure I'll have... plenty of opinions, soon enough. I won't be able to help myself.