Victor shook his head and took a seat at a small wooden table across from Damian. “You are really just a bunch of rich socialites.” He stated after a moment. There was little to separate them from the Paris Hiltons and Spencer Pratts of Earth. They had fancy space ships instead of mansions. Technology that would make Bill Gates salivate and entertainment more brutal than underground dog fighting. Victor looked at Damian and could only feel a sense of strong loathing for him and his kind.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” Damian looked back, completely innocent of anything Victor was thinking of him. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked somewhat hurt at the comment and the tone that Victor had used.
“We always thought that there would be some sort of official delegation from some form of government.” Victor explained as he cast his eyes upward to the bleakness of the universe spreading out above and around him.
“You’re disappointed?” Damian nodded.
“To put it mildly.” Victor fixed Damian with a stern gaze. “Yes.”
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Refugnic
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Why I’m laughing? Look at the comment I did on the last strip, read the script, and ask me again 😀