Dr. Doug
He/Him
20 (40)
March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
It just works
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
night life fever [c]
POSTED ON Oct 22, 2023 18:34:35 GMT
night life feverSwitch, ON! It's NIIIIGHT Time, Kazimir Wynter! "Think of it as a practical approach to national security— for better or worse." He said simply as he swung his arm, spreading out his scales to the rockets spread out on the floor.
He weakened the dosage as much as he could— he wasn't trying to get them back up on their feet, after all.
"All states require a monopoly on violence in order to maintain power and their definition of stability. Gods on Earth freely granting power to whoever they fancy most are an inherent threat to said 'stability'." He explained bluntly. "On a nation at war with an entity like Rocket, this danger is... well, it sure as hell don't get any better."
Man, he was really rambling now. Did Kaz even care about this kind of political theory? He sorta doubted it. Even if one understood the theory, it didn't really make things better from any moralistic point of view.
Kazimir's line of questioning— now that was an interesting topic.
Spinning on his heel, Doug approached the larger man, standing on his tip toes as he reached for his face, attempting to pry his eye lid slightly open.
"Oooh! So you're a dreamer, then?" He said, grinning while failing to explain his own terminology. "I assure you, my friend, it happened, and it was very real."
He paused, before shrugging and smiling sheepishly.
"Though I suppose, one could argue that an experience that is entirely metaphysical and has no seeming effect on the body is not too far off from a dream."
He stepped away from Kaz, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
"But nah— it happened. Ask 'round; plenty of folk where there. I'm sure you'll find plenty of people just like you... Or like me!" He winked at the man. "The degrees to which folk remember vary, unfortunately. Not everyone has a memory as pristine as mine."
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