who would hide the existence of their dead daughter, silco??? ]
What a useful drug. Those who are without power will always seek it, and to bind 'power' to a substance that is addictive ensures you will always have power over them, in turn. I have made a number of illicit drugs in my tenure at the Ido Front — after all, I needed funding for my own research. Your generosity has spared me the start-up costs.
[ His Sovietcore research lab somewhere in Kowloon was bought cheap, but serves his needs. It has a lot of space, a real fixer-upper! Gently, he runs his fingers under Rio's chin and chucks it softly, as if to assure the creature that he is not there to do anything to harm it ( he will, though ), and then rises to his feet. ]
It could not hurt, to observe the effects. I would enjoy a round of subject observation, as well as a round of personal experience — if you do not mind, Mister Silco.
[ Silco smirked, at Bondrewd's observation. It was true, of course, that making Shimmer addictive was a move intended to keep people bound to him and his production. Without him, and without the shimmer mines, what would happen to Zaun? Not that it mattered, it was gone now, but the question was one that would have given Silco pause, had he known what would happen to him 2 days from when his world was destroyed.
As it is, he only smiled, serenely. ]
Mind? Why, I would be happy to show you. My own outpost near Ryad is always open to your visits. We are working on our own strain, but mass producing it will need more than simply... my touch, I'm afraid.
But I'm more than happy to show you the effects, should you wish to see them. Though being near Ryad would be better, I think. Shimmered individuals tend to be... a touch out of control. Most of the time, at least.
Always open? I heard that Ryad was a difficult place to navigate, without the adequate acknowledgement of those of the Below. I might seek to procure that myself, to ease my access to your own outpost.
[ He is not surprised by the admission that Silco has his own space to work, but keen on visiting to observe for himself what is occurring. That way, he will not cross-over any efforts of his own to assist his sponsor. Also, Bondrewd has zero self-preservation sense, but threats that come upon him are always dealt with. Entering Ryad would invite all sorts of acknowledgement he does not currently want, if someone got it into their head to fixate on him. ]
That does sound an effective use of time, though. When next you are heading to Ryad, would you let me know? I will take little Rio with me for the time being, to the Burning Gardens. It is the only place currently where I have the equipment for him. I will simply tell my co-owners he was discovered in the Beyond, and summarily submitted to me for care due to his illness.
I'll be happy to. I have... a way to traverse there without any...danger to one's person. Other than a shimmered bodyguard.
[ A soft laugh. ] If they pry, that will do perfectly well. I would suggest finding a way to extract... well. You were able to examine shimmer's chemical compound. I'm sure there is something that can be pulled from this creature, though I don't know if it's the blood or something else.
Hopefully it will not take you long to extract it. I suspect you may be as good, if not better, than my old partner in crime.
[ Singed, after all, was limited in resources in a way Bondrewd was not, given that they lived in Zaun. ]
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who would hide the existence of their dead daughter, silco??? ]
What a useful drug. Those who are without power will always seek it, and to bind 'power' to a substance that is addictive ensures you will always have power over them, in turn. I have made a number of illicit drugs in my tenure at the Ido Front — after all, I needed funding for my own research. Your generosity has spared me the start-up costs.
[ His Sovietcore research lab somewhere in Kowloon was bought cheap, but serves his needs. It has a lot of space, a real fixer-upper! Gently, he runs his fingers under Rio's chin and chucks it softly, as if to assure the creature that he is not there to do anything to harm it ( he will, though ), and then rises to his feet. ]
It could not hurt, to observe the effects. I would enjoy a round of subject observation, as well as a round of personal experience — if you do not mind, Mister Silco.
no subject
As it is, he only smiled, serenely. ]
Mind? Why, I would be happy to show you. My own outpost near Ryad is always open to your visits. We are working on our own strain, but mass producing it will need more than simply... my touch, I'm afraid.
But I'm more than happy to show you the effects, should you wish to see them. Though being near Ryad would be better, I think. Shimmered individuals tend to be... a touch out of control. Most of the time, at least.
no subject
[ He is not surprised by the admission that Silco has his own space to work, but keen on visiting to observe for himself what is occurring. That way, he will not cross-over any efforts of his own to assist his sponsor. Also, Bondrewd has zero self-preservation sense, but threats that come upon him are always dealt with. Entering Ryad would invite all sorts of acknowledgement he does not currently want, if someone got it into their head to fixate on him. ]
That does sound an effective use of time, though. When next you are heading to Ryad, would you let me know? I will take little Rio with me for the time being, to the Burning Gardens. It is the only place currently where I have the equipment for him. I will simply tell my co-owners he was discovered in the Beyond, and summarily submitted to me for care due to his illness.
no subject
[ A soft laugh. ] If they pry, that will do perfectly well. I would suggest finding a way to extract... well. You were able to examine shimmer's chemical compound. I'm sure there is something that can be pulled from this creature, though I don't know if it's the blood or something else.
Hopefully it will not take you long to extract it. I suspect you may be as good, if not better, than my old partner in crime.
[ Singed, after all, was limited in resources in a way Bondrewd was not, given that they lived in Zaun. ]