A sigh of relief brushes past his thin lips and he snickered. "You're going to be the death of me one day" He laughed more. "But Even if you are, you're still my daughter."

A soft and slightly happy light returns to his eyes as he is pulled from his own self-doubting thoughts. "Right right, Well, How long has it been since we went to a tea house? The one that plays your songs now. Let's go there"

Silco is humming a song which has become slightly popular even as it has a Zaunite Lyrical writer/singer. He genuinely likes the way it feels so Dark even as Boppy as it is. youtu.be/Pm1W6scG-yA?...

He's grabbing the pins then instantly holding the chair, One hand on her lower calf near her ankle. "Careful?!"

"I mean it was well deserved, he was being an ass that day" Silcos snickering, Slowly subsiding as he begins to slightly miss Vander, even with how much of a total Butt-Munch Vander was at times.

"Do you want help or are you good?" He's worried, She looks like she might topple off that chair.

He's smiling and shaking his head. "His back and ass was bruised for weeks, Felicia had been putting witchhazel on it damn near every day too"

There was no real dropping off as Silco spoke with a grin. "Did you want to try your hand at dancing now that I have these?"

"Well I'd say around your work station that's darker, the dimmer side of it that needs some better lighting so you can work at night like I know you're prone to doing"

He's walking over to an old recorder and shows her. "See? It's not got the sound to it because we didn't have that yet when you were itty bitty but you can still see his shock" Silco is smiling.

"Likewise"

He's following but his eyes are peeled for any intruders or anyone following them. Ever vigilant.

She’s already skipping along the path to her hideout with her arms full of her presents. She’ll kick open the door and make her way inside.

Silco leaned her face up and he smiled more. "Besides, I recorded him busting his ass" It seems Silco is genuinely happy because he's actually laughing about it.

“Fair enough.” She murmurs out and she doesn’t bring it up again. Vander was a great man, did his best with what he had. Sure, he was flawed but aren’t they all?

He's going to follow her even though he knows exactly where her hideout is.

"Vander can't dance but if he could . . . Then I would have but now . . . No, He's gone and I don't think it's polite to talk about the dead if it's not with fondness"

"Can I come along to help you hang everything and re-situate?"

"The first song was Waltz of Love. It's usually used as. Ballroom dance, A bit quick in movements but on the off beats is when you move, the one I wanted to dance to with Vander is Love story, a French song which was fashioned into being a dance" youtu.be/ZZEZysJ4coA?...

"Oops-"

"What in the fuck happened" Vi is flabbergasted

Silco hummed and also gently gave her something interesting. "It's a small generator, come to me to charge it" He's handing her some new LED light strips. "And these for your hideout since I know the Christmas lights are frustrating to hang up"

"There was a song I once wanted to dance to with Vander, It was a small fresh love song, A song I loved before your mother passed away, before my scar. I wonder if I still have the disk even" He's fond of two songs! Two dances!!

@ofchaoticwreckage.bsky.social "I bought something for you in case you're still having a hard time sleeping in dark places"

Dancing was one of the things Silco and Felicia shared since Connel and Vander both had two left feet and couldn't dance for shit. Yet another thing that reminds him of his dear beloved Sister figure. Oh how he loved Felicia dearly and probably would have had a crush on her had he not decided he

"How about we test the dance again, Practice makes perfect after all" He's smiling. In truth he's hella fond of ballroom dancing and music even if it's really a Piltie sort of thing to love.

"I was also thinking of getting a bar cat . . . To keep Mice out." He muttered, now on a t different topic even while he's dancing with her still. But very soon the song ends.

"Actually that's a very good point" He mentioned with a soft hint of amusement. The way she connected cats to silent walking was good. She's thinking on her feet now. He's proud even if his face doesn't show it.

"you need rubber padding on the bottom of your shoes and you need to know how to make your feet light and how to take a step without your shoes squeaking"

Snickering but he's getting back to work.

"You already know my steps are near silent. Let's see if I can steady my breathing so I can appear silently" He's laughing and dancing with her again

"If you put preform me we might have an issue" He's laughing, he doesn't actually mean it.

"How about we start a game, We have to try to sneak up on each other. The only thing we are allowed to do to keep quiet is tape our mouths with clear tape. Deal?"

"you are but you still have lots to learn" He's chuckling.

"That being said you have yet to learn how to be genuinely sneaky. It's something we both must learn for Piltover"

"You're a treasure too"

"I'm proud to call you my daughter. You're cunning and Sweet, Spicy when someone wrongs you. You're genuinely amazing."

"Jinx, You do realize they're only treasures because you had a hand in making them, yes?"

"Good. Once we have the record of the music I'll start teaching you so I can see what jinx might need help on"

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒓! 🐆🐾💚

Mid dance he's stopped just to hug her. "You're amazing, Little starlight of mine. You're the reason I work to make Zaun a better place. I want nothing more then to see you happy and to keep the promise I made to your mother to figure out Zaun so you can be happy and safe"

"Thank you, Your art is such a treasure to me"

He chuckled. "You better seriously protect the ones you love or I'll have to Kick your but after we meet up again"

"I'll put only my favorite pens in it"

"You better give me a good show, Jinx" He's let out a laugh as he spins her for the dance. It's easy enough to get the rhythm but the dance is at an off beat.

He smiled and gently set his pens in it, Gently setting it on his desk as if it's so important that it doesn't ever leave his desk where he is at 24/7. He really likes this one.

"And just because I'm forced to leave, That does not mean I won't be watching to see what trick you pull to protect those you love"