Dr. Doug
He/Him
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March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
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AQUA, Combat Medic
Bug Catcher
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
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John Sullivan
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POSTED ON Jul 28, 2023 2:32:30 GMT
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Gotta look my best to meet the Commissioner! When he had first finished drafting his plans, the commissioner, a key component to so much as getting them off the ground (on good footing, at any rate) had... drawn a big, white blank out of his 'noggin.
No face, no voice. There hadn't been much reason to think about a woman with whom he had never once exchanged any real words in Galar, and his brain was still muddled from that... experience.
Memories of his time as the Saint Healer were fading away, becoming blurred around the edges... But it didn't seem like his memories of Hoenn were in any way rushing back to fill in the blanks left.
Galar was swiftly becoming a dream, and Hoenn a blank slate. He knew none of his soldiers anymore— and his soldiers didn't know the current him, either. He had little if any memories of colleagues— he felt fondness for those he had seen in 'galar', and drew a blank for all others.
He could remember his childhood with almost depressing accuracy, but it seemed as though his brain didn't consider his time serving the Hoenn region to be quite as precious... or perhaps more accurately, traumatic.
"Hn. I must've brought some bad habits back with me. Somehow, I expected something more... opulent." He said with uncharacteristic eloquence as he closed the door to the office of Hoenn's most important VIP behind himself, his gaze settling on the woman of the hour.
dahlia goode... There in all her beauty, splendor and— was that a swivel chair?
No throne? No crown? It boggled the mind.
"Gods bless."
Liberal democracies weren't worth a damn, but he would still take this over any monarchy, any day.
"Good day, Madam Commissioner!" He finally said cheerfully, raising a hand from where he stood, seemingly waiting for permission to approach. He offered the woman a smile, folding his hands behind his back.
"Lieutenant Colonel Sullivan, here for your 10am. I won't be taking much of your time, promise."
Mission: Post Goodbye Galar
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