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((This is a private rp between Ice/Silva and Em/Julius and whoever else of her characters she wants to bring in. If you are not one of those listed, please don't post. You can read, though^^ Thanks!))

Silva scowled up at the house, hating the fact that he was there again. Reluctantly he headed for the bell that had been mentioned, giving it a sharp ring and putting it down again. He dropped down next to it, chewing on his toothpick and waiting impatiently.

Technically he wasn't there for a quest. He was there to find out something for sure and repay a life debt if possible. But this seemed to be the only way to reach the old man, and he was willing to do what he had to do to pay his debts. However grudgingly.

And if there was a hint of nervousness to his movements, well he wasn't too sure someone would be willing to let him go home this time. Right.

Silva jerked slightly, looking up for a second before tossing his toothpick aside and shoving himself to his feet. "I'm assuming you're Julius." He said, calmly. "The most powerful feien alive." There was respect in his tone, oddly enough. If Silva appreciated anything, it was power.

"I was told that you summoned me. But I've been told several things in my life, not all of them true. I owe the one that summoned me a life debt. I'm here to pay it back. If possible." The last sentence was quieter, Silva hating the idea that there was something he couldn't do.

"Yeah... I was afraid that was the case." Silva said after a second. He snorted softly, a self-derisive sound for some reason. "I'm starting to figure out I'm not half the things I thought I was." He looked down for a second, then shrugged, looking back up.

"I'd like to have a quest, then. Something that makes me give a damn, if possible." He said, still calm. "I haven't felt much lately, and I'm starting to understand..." He paused, the look on Snake's face from so long ago flashing into his mind. "Just how dangerous that can be."

"I want to see something new. Do something new." Silva replied, shrugging. "I got sick and tired of being a house pet a long time ago. Started not caring about anything." He turned away, crossing his arms over his chest. "I wasn't meant to be stuck in a bag, dammit. I'm not a toy."

He looked back at Julius. "What would you feel like if you were dragged off at a whim and treated like a toy? It was all I could do to keep my sanity." He shrugged, wishing he had a toothpick. "I figure if I have something to look for... to fight for... I might care again." He knew Ice hadn't meant it to be like that. But she was human. She didn't understand.

"But hell. Tell me to get lost, it's not like it's the first time I've heard it."

"Figures." He muttered, heading for the door and knocking. He needed someone to let him go home.

Silva groaned, and took to the air, heading towards the music and looking for an open window somewhere, not to mention someone that knew how to use the gateway opener thing. He really shouldn't have come back. But at least now he knew who he owed a debt to.

Whether he liked it or not.

Silva stopped at the window, slamming his fist against it and shouting. "Hey!!" He pounded again, cursing the fact that Em had the same bad habits as his own bond. But at least Ice left the window open when she was working...

Then he looked in, wondeing if there was anyone else in the room that might be able to get him out of there.

((It's torment Silva day, isn't it? *Snorts*))

He cursed, falling back and unlooping his chain. With an evil grin he started twirling it, getting up a decent speed so the ball bearing would actually make a sound when it hit the glass. When the chain began to sing he let it slam into the glass, resulting in a loud "BAM!"

He pulled back, still twirling, just in case he had to do it again.