Well, call me curious, then. What kind of power do you think you have? [David's grin is insolent. With his tattered clothes, he might be any poor worker off the street.]
That's just looks. Anyone with a fresh haircut and a cheap suit can pull that off. [David looks him over and laughs softly. The look is not complimentary.]
What? Money? Political power? [David scoffs. He gestures around them.]
All of this? It won't last. I was there when the big one hit San Francisco. Hottest resort on the west coast took a header, right into the fault. It took all those rich and powerful people with it. Now I'm here, and they're all dead.
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Jesus Christ. The sort that doesn't stand there acting like a fucking child despite absolutely knowing better.
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Bet you've never seen real power in your life.
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Can we cut the obvious psychological tricks? Honestly, I get that kind of shit from enough people.
'Real power', give me a break.
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You think you're the only one who holds lives in his hands?
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All of this? It won't last. I was there when the big one hit San Francisco. Hottest resort on the west coast took a header, right into the fault. It took all those rich and powerful people with it. Now I'm here, and they're all dead.
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[Then, irritated]
What is this with the lasting-forever shit? It's part of the shtick, but for crying out loud give it a break.