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“And here I was sure it was a widely known rumor,” Silas smiled shaking her head. But really, who had even started that rumor? Oh well, rumors spread all the time, she supposed. At Beck’s silence, Silas could not help but to tease with, “Are you thinking of rumors spread about you?” Silas arched a brow, “I’ve heard a lot,” That was a lie, Silas knows very few rumors concerning Beck, most of the rumors she’s heard about Beck have been ‘innocent’ in their nature, “Though, it’s more alcohol focused than fentanyl, unfortunately, nothing juicy.” She had smirked, taking a bite of the appetizers, “Makes sense though, you don’t give dopehead energy, though I can see you as an alcoholic.” Perhaps that was not the right to say, and perhaps Beck would take offense to that, but the God above knew that Silas did not mean any negativity by that comment, it was just an analyzation- based on the circle that Silas had grown up around and still finds herself involving with, “Are you an alcoholic?” Finally Silas questioned with a raised brow.
Talking about rumors, Silas had gone out to point out that Emilio was a good actor, and that often translated to a good liar- or at least she thinks. She had pointed out that perhaps he had been secretly hiding the fact that he was 86, through a good skincare routine that involved feeding on the souls of old people- you know the type of shxtty you hear on the media. That comment, apparently, had made Beck eyes widened and an amused expression twinkled in Silas eyes. 'Maintaining friendships in the industry is hard," Silas agreed to Beck saying that Josie tate being a friend of Beck made it hard to fully treat her as a client. “People make it big and bam,” Using her hands, Silas pretended to be throwing a basketball into a basket. “Suddenly their homies and fams ain’t shxt, and they cut em off to rub shoulders with the ‘greats’,” As a waiter came, Silas asked for a refill of their drink, which the waiter complied too, “Unfortunately for em, the greats don’t really fck with them like that, because in my opinion no one truly fcks with you better than the people you were raised with.” That was why, Silas had not been so happy about the idea of leaving her hometown to live with her uncle in Miami at first, and now that she was back in La, she normally found herself missing the slums she was raised in, and talking to her old fam, asking shxt like, ‘how auntie Mori, still chasing her baby daddy to pay child support?’ Aunt Mori was not her actual aunt of course, but in the place Silas grew up, everyone was like family, and people often called olders, ‘aunts and uncles,’ it was crazy now that if Silas was still there rn, she would be called, ‘aunt Silas,’ nah ew, she was too young to be an aunt- 33 was still young and fresh as hell.
“The Miles Carter situation?” Silas arched a brow. Oh she has heard of it! She had heard of it everywhere, especially considering that she often had Carter produce music for her, so it wouldn’t be just her uncle- after all, Silas always liked some diversity on her plate. “You did him dirty,” Silas had said nodding, “But he recovered alright,” She shrugged, “After all, he is a talented producer,” Perhaps praising someone another person had beef with right in front of their faces was not a good idea- but see, other people’s beefs were not Silas business. Nobody’s opps were her opps, unless they were really tight and it was for a valid reason. Silas didn’t want to get involved in all that, ‘pick a side’ shxt and be associated with one side or the other. “Well, hollywood competitive,” Silas said in response to people in the industry often getting into feuds. “People often say, hollywood’s not the place to be making friends, but, I’ve made more friends than opps so I suppose I gotta be doing something right.” Silas paused, taking a sip of her drink, then added, “I get what you mean, though. This industry is full of hidden feuds. Some people are just better at keeping them under wraps.”
“S.P.M,” Silas had introduced herself with a small salute, as Beck questioned Silas name, “Silas Pierce,” She had opted her last name like she often did when introducing herself, using her first and middle name instead- it was not because she had any troubles with her father or shxt. Her and her pops got along just fine, it was more so to do with the fact that well, she never really liked the surname Murray, and she was used to introducing herself as Silas Pierce- S.P, because it fit better. “Dasin Miami comes from the fact I started my career in Miami- das in” That is in, “Miami, Dasin Miami. I went with the name because I liked the sound of it, and my first album was supposed to be called Dasin Miami but I changed it,” She shrugged, “But nah, unfortunately, my real name ain’t Dasin, it’s Silas or Pierce, or even Dasin, whatever you prefer.”
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