The Past Never Fades Away [IC]

[Rhedd]

((Then say something less sappy. lol)))

Silas let out a couple of sobs, holding Jack the whole time. He glanced at him with a slight smile, thinking that Jack seemed like a nice guy. "Well, enough about me," he said, wiping tears from his face. "God, there's a girl lying there and all I can think about is myself. Do I seem selfish right now?" Being around Jack made Silas act all weird; he'd just never been around someone so handsome. It was weird, and he wasn't used to being this kooky.

[Elmepo]

((Lol, I couldn't think of anything less sappy that would still allow Jack to manipulate Silas))

"Of course not." Jack said with a smile, trying to keep the child in a manner in which he could twist. Soon he could make him a shield, but until then, he had to become a friend to the child. "I could never think of you as selfish. I know, why don't we go visit her? Hmm? Why don't you try talking to her, letting her know how you feel, that might make you feel a little better, and who knows, she might even get better because of you talking." Jack slowly walked back to the desk.

"Excuse me, could you tell me the name of that poor young girl now?" he said with a charming smile.

"Of course Sir. Room 115, Someone already went in." Jack turned, and making sure the boy was following him, began walking down the corridors.

[Rhedd]

Silas followed Jack into the room, giving him a smile as he followed him. The two then entered the room, where they saw Megan lying in a bed, slowly recovered but still scratched up. They saw a strange man standing there as well. Silas saw that he was FBI and asked, "What brings you here?" He glanced at the agent, then back to Jack. He got nervous all of a sudden; he always was around figures of authority.

He then reached out his hand for Jack to hold, then took it back. He realized his mistake in his nervousness.