Silver, of course, between the scuffle and making sure Benedict got out of the way, has grabbed the cash--he's looking at Benedict fondly as the other tumbles back and laughs. He's drunk, or at the very least, incredibly tipsy. It's endearing. Benedict is endearing.
He limps his way to the other, sitting on the bed with a grunt. That's when he takes the money from his pocket and begins to count, talking as he does so.
"You are very good for my financial situation," he remarks, and because he can, he leans over to kiss Benedict on the cheek.
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Silver, of course, between the scuffle and making sure Benedict got out of the way, has grabbed the cash--he's looking at Benedict fondly as the other tumbles back and laughs. He's drunk, or at the very least, incredibly tipsy. It's endearing. Benedict is endearing.
He limps his way to the other, sitting on the bed with a grunt. That's when he takes the money from his pocket and begins to count, talking as he does so.
"You are very good for my financial situation," he remarks, and because he can, he leans over to kiss Benedict on the cheek.