Silver's smile grows fond. Benedict only has a small sip, but while he's talked, Silver has completely drained his drink as if it was a warm day and it was a cool glass of water.
"Max... There is never a more terrifying force on this earth," he says simply. He means it, too--sincerely. "Most of the crew Rackham has is fairly decent," he says simply. "He has a good crew." Silver, Max, Idelle and Featherstone had simply hitched a ride for their own agendas. Silver most of all, which brings him to a slow thought.
"How involved are the Bridgertons in the politics about the colonies, by the way?" Is he fishing as he waves the serving girl down for another drink? Absolutely. A game of cards has broken out at the able nearby, and though Silver holds Benedicts' gaze, he's listening intently.
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"Max... There is never a more terrifying force on this earth," he says simply. He means it, too--sincerely. "Most of the crew Rackham has is fairly decent," he says simply. "He has a good crew." Silver, Max, Idelle and Featherstone had simply hitched a ride for their own agendas. Silver most of all, which brings him to a slow thought.
"How involved are the Bridgertons in the politics about the colonies, by the way?" Is he fishing as he waves the serving girl down for another drink? Absolutely. A game of cards has broken out at the able nearby, and though Silver holds Benedicts' gaze, he's listening intently.