| http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/bullskullorange.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; text-align:justify;"> It was evident that Hybrid did not want Silas here at all. He wasn’t sure what it was about him that made the Hydra so angry. Sure, he had gone a little too far past the borders, but he hadn’t really done much other than that to warrant such hostile behavior, had he? He wasn’t sure if he was more irritated, amused, or disheartened by Hybrid… though he did have the compelling urge to sock him right in the nose. Somehow, Silas had a feeling that would make him feel a lot better about everything. "I vaste no time on you," Silas repeated, locking his jaw once again and making sure that his tone equally matched the fierce and firm assertiveness that Hybrid’s held. He willed his brain to work, to go back and scoop up that information that had been fed to him just weeks prior. Think, think. Suddenly, it clicked! "Gabriel," Silas said firmly. "I speak to Gabriel or Kaena." There was a surge throughout his frame – a small feeling of victory mixed with the anxiety that perhaps he had gotten them wrong. |
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