Lalala. Almost break time, yay!
His palm slid across his thigh, wiping away the moisture from that strange tinged water. A voice caught Silas’ attention and his gaze traveled further down the shore to where another hybrid was crouched at the water’s edge. More so than this guy’s words, the appearance was what caught Silas’ attention. Coppery hair had been left to collect into thick dreadlocks cascading down from his skull and Silas caught himself fixating on the red-tinted shades that adorned the stranger’s face. How strange, yet somehow oddly appealing. A playful grin caught the Russo boy’s features as he turned his gaze back on the water beneath him.
Cupping his hands, Silas trapped some of the oddly colored water into a small pool before raising it to his muzzle. He drained his hands, wiping at the moisture that had collected on his chin before looking back towards the stranger. "Mmm, magic," Silas replied with a hint of laughter in his words. This guy seemed cool enough and Silas had yet to really come across anyone else here who sparked some interest. Maybe he’d even find out some more information about this area, since so far he had managed to cling to the city’s edge. "You have another?" He asked the stranger, gesturing towards the cigarette held between his teeth. His English was still a bit shaky, but he had developed a fairly decent base in preparation for his arrival. Though Silas himself had never smoked, he was no stranger to cigarettes. Perhaps, if this guy had another, now would be the time to try. A little experimentation never hurt anyone.
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