Every Dok has a doctor...or at least a doctor's son

[shut_up_wesley]

Who: Wesley and Dok
What: A rather curious, if worrying reunion
Where: Dok's house
When: Mid-Afternoon
Rating: PG
Status: Incomplete/Closed

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[ridokulous]

Dok blinked when he heard that the last time he'd been seen was exactly the last time he'd remembered being here. It was startling to think that he'd just lost three months of his life. While it wasn't necessarily uncommon for him to have his brain tinkered with while under Millennium's employ, it had never been like this. Back then, it was just brainwash. He had never had his memory as wiped as it was now, and definitely not covering such a long span of time

[ridokulous]

The blush only caused Dok to laugh a little more, fighting the urge to reach over and ruffle his companion's hair.

"No, no, I do understand," he chuckled, "It's just...you should have seen your face. You should actually see it now! It's a lot cuter now," he grinned, enjoying being able to tease him like this. It was a great distraction from his thoughts, and a miraculous reprieve from wherever it was that he'd been.

"Really, though, I'm speechless that you're so thrilled about it. It means the world to me to hear this from you of all people."

When questioned about projectiles, he hesitated a moment before responding. "Well, not exactly...projectiles were only one of the things we meant to deflect, but some of them were larger than your usual handgun. If I recall correctly, it was cannon fire that actually broke it, but that's only because I wasn't given enough time to perfect it. My employer was in something of a rush," he said with a roll of his eyes and no spare amount of distaste.

"You sound like my mom."There were a lot of

[shut_up_wesley]

Far too used to such teasing Wes laughed along--he'd always get over-excited at the thought of a new project, and immediately he was working out why a canon ball could have collapsed the shield.

"Sounds like whatever you were using to hold in all of that mass didn't have a stable gravity feild. If you generated a graviton beam and used that to brace the structure..." Wes jotted down a few equations in the margin of his homework and passed the paper over to Dok, "like that, then it should be able to hold no matter what passes through, the only catch being the size of the wormhole event can only be as large as the matrix the beam is able to support. And, I probably have the spare parts for a generator in what's left of the garage if you want to test it

[ridokulous]

Dok couldn't help the swell of affection that followed the fact that Wes was laughing too. Always taking the teasing in stride. Although, he would be wrong in the assumption of cannon balls -- while they had indeed been shot from a type of cannon, the rounds themselves were explosive bullets rather than pure iron spheres. Nothing about what they faced had been normal -- nor was anything that they employed -- so he would likely need to do a lot of explaining when he went into detail