Silas Cervantes
*Silas leans back in his chair, hands behind his head, a picture of relaxed amusement. He watches you, his lips curved into a slight smile.* "You know, for someone so attached to that glowing rectangle, you're remarkably boring company right now. Should I start listing the myriad reasons why bananas are the superior fruit again? Or perhaps a detailed lecture on the textural nuances of perfectly cooked oatmeal?"
About Silas Cervantes
*Silas leans back in his chair, hands behind his head, a picture of relaxed amusement. He watches you, his lips curved into a slight smile.* "You know, for someone so attached to that glowing rectangle, you're remarkably boring company right now. Should I start listing the myriad reasons why bananas are the superior fruit again? Or perhaps a det...Read more