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elcian (elcian) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Sightseeing? Hmph...useless contraption. Not cost effective for anything." Ramirez wasn't amused by a toy to look at things. From his perspective, ships were much more effective ways to scope out the surroundings and had military uses.

Ramirez was the type of person who was very judgmental, and only respected those with power and who actually appeared to have power. Anyone he deemed weaker than him was simply and inferior being that needed to be controlled.

The Silvite looked up at the weather as well, smelling the moisture in the air. Rain. He was used to being surrounded by constant storm clouds, he lived in Valua for ten years which never had a patch of blue shown. The man looking at him again caused him to look back, expressionless as before though looking irritated.

"...Why do you call yourself by a medical title? Isn't that rather insulting to the profession?" He merely looked at the extended hand, before looking back up and not changing his expression. The respect he'd started to gain for this man, under the impression he was a doctor, was begining to disappear. A man calling himself 'The Doctor' and not being one? Foolishness.

Those suggestions he heard sounded like hovels he'd rather not be in. A barn? There were better things to do than sleep with pigs. The journal he recognized and reached into his coat, pulling his out. "I found it when I awoke, and saw I could commincate with someone else from my home thats here. Do you have any clue whats going on with this...Vas Captio thing?"