[Low, and sharp, the man leans against a surface, arms crossed over his lean frame and his lip curled in distaste.]
Do you know what it does to be powerless? Have no rights to your autonomy, to have a savior here to simply solve all of one's problems for you? To be beholden to those who hold all the power?
[ A gesture outward, he may be vile, but he certainly believes in this. ] Why are they not given what we have? There is very little that separates me from them, after all.
[ A beat. ] In fact...
Do you know what does separate me from them, the fact that I'm from another world. Oh, and that I've already clawed my way from where they are. It does a disservice to coddle them.
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[Low, and sharp, the man leans against a surface, arms crossed over his lean frame and his lip curled in distaste.]
Do you know what it does to be powerless? Have no rights to your autonomy, to have a savior here to simply solve all of one's problems for you? To be beholden to those who hold all the power?
[ A gesture outward, he may be vile, but he certainly believes in this. ] Why are they not given what we have? There is very little that separates me from them, after all.
[ A beat. ] In fact...
Do you know what does separate me from them, the fact that I'm from another world. Oh, and that I've already clawed my way from where they are. It does a disservice to coddle them.