Sylas [Silco]

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◇ V I K T O R◇
1/2 Hextech
Inventor • Designer
Reader of Runes
> Did I disappoint you?
Will they still let me over
> If I cross the Line?

Singing while writing.

And he's got a good voice even though it cracks on occasion due to being a little sick.

Casually still writing his novel. He's found a Silco he's writing about, In fact he's found a few people to write about that he's just been watching.

The writer is walking into the bar nearby, He looks genuinely disheveled and like he hasn't slept in days but he's got a whole 2 novels written. Exhausted and clearly entering the bar from the conference he just had that was about publishing his novels.

TRYING HIS BEST NOT TO STARE BUT DAYUM.

Sylas is turning away from Rictus and sort of hiding his face because he is RED.

"Fuck I might have a type"

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"Your submission is inevitable.

Do not resist."

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"Now then the real question is who is Truly intelligent enough to draw my attention—"

HELLO?? FUCK YOU TOO I GUESS??

"I've come to realize that none of the other Silcos Fit the cunning that I'd need for my novel. As much as I wanted one of them to be, They simply aren't. They're Business men and Needy twinks and that's all it seems."

A sigh.

"How boring"

The water, He sipped it then Chugged it suddenly.

It's cool enough to help him Feel a touch better but he does finally find a spot to seat himself. He does need a spot to relax considering the pain Is ramping up yet again.

"Look, I'm sorry for snapping, I really am but literally not a single person would take a look at my wound to try and help me, I'm in a shit load of pain and I just want the pain to quit. Viktor thank you for taking time for me, to help with this. I appreciate it even if I seem snippish"

Taking

"Possum Stew"

Nature.

He'd snag the box of tissues that were on the desk, pulling one to blow his nose. A few coughs afterwards only to huff.

"Look, I asked you because I don't understand this mess . . . I figured maybe you might"

Coughing rather hard, Perhaps going between the grey stricken home of his and the fresh aired Piltovan lands had caused such a reaction. Wheezing between coughs, That wet, wracking coughing that sounded similar to bronchitis but echos as if it was something more, something Arcane and Archaic in

"fine, use it, test it, figure it out. It is not me"

Shrugging and moving to the side, ignoring the creature which hobbles close to Viktor and seems to just stand there observing. The small golem turned to Viktor then tried to chase after Sylas, Sylas however didn't seem to notice, Panting and

He's laughing along, Genuinely, This girl is so chaotic and a lot like him.

"You're chill, kid"