[ Silco looked down at her, a long moment. She thought she was dead? The question paramount in his mind was: what happened after he'd passed? How could she be so sure? He'd known he'd did the moment that last breath had passed his lips, but Jinx had been perfectly well -- stronger than ever, in fact. How could she have died, how long had it --
-- been?
Silco crouched next to her, and looked at her. She'd said it should be her, not him. His brain chewed on that -- Jinx had been there when he'd actually died -- hell, she'd been the one to do the deed. She wouldn't think that he wasn't, would she? Silco swallowed back the obvious question, and ran a hand through his hair, the pause was long enough to put his thoughts into place, when he looked Jinx in the eye. Blue eyes. Not a hint of that shimmer neon violet to be found.
Could that even be possible. ]
I don't know, Jinx, I'm here, aren't I? Just like you. Were you on the bridge? [ Questions. Ask questions. Silco didn't dare say anything about why he was here, while his head tried to work overdrive to come up with a lie.]
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-- been?
Silco crouched next to her, and looked at her. She'd said it should be her, not him. His brain chewed on that -- Jinx had been there when he'd actually died -- hell, she'd been the one to do the deed. She wouldn't think that he wasn't, would she? Silco swallowed back the obvious question, and ran a hand through his hair, the pause was long enough to put his thoughts into place, when he looked Jinx in the eye. Blue eyes. Not a hint of that shimmer neon violet to be found.
Could that even be possible. ]
I don't know, Jinx, I'm here, aren't I? Just like you. Were you on the bridge? [ Questions. Ask questions. Silco didn't dare say anything about why he was here, while his head tried to work overdrive to come up with a lie.]