CIAN
the eye
Turning to regard one of the candlesticks on the mantle, Cian's expression is witnessed only by the wallpaper as Finn speaks of Maeve and Sunjata. Hsi thoughts brew for a few moments before he turns his attention outward once again.
'Oh?' Turning, the Eye raises a brow, his silence weighty with unsaid assumptions and accusations about why Finn would fail to be a good candidate to speak with the Governor. 'Very well.' He says, not pressing the issue. Whether this is a kindness or a judgment is entirely unclear.
"By that do you mean October would be too distractable for such a task?" He wonders, dispensing with the formalities of titles and full names unlike Finn.
'Oh?' Turning, the Eye raises a brow, his silence weighty with unsaid assumptions and accusations about why Finn would fail to be a good candidate to speak with the Governor. 'Very well.' He says, not pressing the issue. Whether this is a kindness or a judgment is entirely unclear.
"By that do you mean October would be too distractable for such a task?" He wonders, dispensing with the formalities of titles and full names unlike Finn.
