Raoul Silva (
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paradisa2014-05-12 05:52 pm
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18 (Backdated to the start of the baby plot.)
[ Silva had slept pretty well last night ... a surprise really given the nightmares. The chinese prison nightmares were pretty standard but the one involving his death in the church was still new and fresh. The face of his killer still blurry and the confusion still irritating him.
As he opens his eyes to the new day he notices something on his pillow that wasn't there last night ... an egg.
And so begins the staring ... so much staring.
Once he realised this is a thing that is actually happening he leans over to examine it and finds the note. The note really doesn't make things any better.
What on earth was the castle thinking? Silva shakes his head, lets out a frustrated noise and proceeds to get dressed. If they're in this together he's very certain she's not escaping this humiliation.
He takes the egg and makes his way to the Deathmatch. This was going to be a fun little conversation.]
As he opens his eyes to the new day he notices something on his pillow that wasn't there last night ... an egg.
And so begins the staring ... so much staring.
Once he realised this is a thing that is actually happening he leans over to examine it and finds the note. The note really doesn't make things any better.
What on earth was the castle thinking? Silva shakes his head, lets out a frustrated noise and proceeds to get dressed. If they're in this together he's very certain she's not escaping this humiliation.
He takes the egg and makes his way to the Deathmatch. This was going to be a fun little conversation.]

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[He catches Meg playing with the child's hair ... looking all doting and motherly. Silva wants to mock her for it but looking at the child playing so sweetly he just ... well can't.]
Beautiful in a way isn't she?