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You aren't perfect. No one is.

Refreshing thought, isn't it? Really loosens up the spine. And the conscience, come to that.

Suppose so.

Can't be perfect, nice to be good, at least.

Depends who's doing the judging of 'good' and 'bad', if you ask me.

In my estimation, morality's choices plus circumstances. Lot of people leave that last one out.

Someone important, I imagine.

True. Free will and all.

Actions have consequences though.

We talking mortal people or divinities, here?

You sound like you've thought about it more than most folks, at least.

Depends. Who's job do you think it is?

Part of the job to, I guess.

In this life, those who got least right to judge usually have the most power to. The Loa are more like family, tho. They might be stern with it, but they got your best interests in mind.

Alright, so. Priest, police, parent?

Voodoo. Guessed from the outfit. Samedi?

Can't have kids. Too much ink for a cop. Guess I'm a priest, closest to it.

Everyone must be perfect, or they will be punished.

Well I'm glad to see some people still recognize the important things. [Though the gator teeth - well, all of it on some level - is for show, it's nice to know it's recognizable outside his sphere of hawking for tourists and hobbyists.]

Can't have kids! Hopefully you don't want em, then. I like kids, myself... [He nods at the comment about ink, actually pretty impressed by the dedication to it - it's certainly a striking design.] I don't have near as much compassion for people as I'd hope a priest would, of any religion.

I'd know his look. Distinct. Your voice is deeper though.

I don't. Not really good with them. Like them, though.

Compassion can be hard. Not for everyone. It's easy to lose.

That's it! I'm not going to kiss you... yah, I'm not doing that now. [ Sunflash is very upset. NOT perfect? ]

Oh well.

[He's sure he's missing out on something intense here]

You could use a make-over yourself, judging everyone while I can see your brains.

[ They don't have tattoos on his home planet. Or brains, apparently. ]

I'm good.

[Unflappable, this one]

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