47-Post zombie video.

[yourunichase]

[Parker is a bit drunk. More than a bit. She's sitting on her bed in silk PJs, and there's clearly a glass in her hand. Next to her elbow is a picture of Little Miss Parker with her mother... whom she looks just like, so yeah, feel free to notice that the kid was her.]

So, is the entire fucking barge having god damn nightmares or is it just me?

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[gotgirlballs.livejournal.com]

You can't have nightmares when there's no time to sleep, y'know.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

You too?

I keep dreaming about trying to stitch up---

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

That assumes the entire Barge is sleeping.

[yourunichase]

Shit you guys still aren't fucking sleeping? The infirmary's still that fucking full?

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[yourunichase]

Yeah, me too.

Fucking shitty thing to be dreaming about, Judas.

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[yourunichase]

You either, huh?

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

I think I'm still in 'can't sleep, zombies will eat me' mode.

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[yourunichase]

Me fucking too. I plan on drinking until I fucking pass out.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Good strategy. I might try that. Caters nicely to my pitiful alcohol tolerance.

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[yourunichase]

If ya need some booze I've got a little bit left.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Actually, I was going to say the same to you. Jimmy's got me working in the pub, and if he didn't expect a little bit of shrinkage from a professional thief then I really don't know what to tell you.

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[yourunichase]

Damn, I need to get Denise to assign me fucking there. I'll probably take you up on that when the scotch comes back.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

You're welcome in advance.

...

Would it be, I dunno, tasteless of me to ask what happened to you guys?

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[yourunichase]

It was me, Judas, Snape, Billy, Vidal and Paddy. Vidal died like right the fuck after we got there, and so did Snape. In the end it was the fucking four of us in a dockyard. When we were trying to find the safehouse we ended up on all of these fucking ships.

Paddy got bit in a kitchen. He bled out from the bite. Judas and I were fucking with him; I'm surprised Judas fucking really stepped up. He died, we found Billy and spent another day dodging zombies and then we ended up on a god damn cruise ship.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Jesus, that's rough.

I mean, not that it was easy for anybody, but - damn.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Have you gotten any sleep?

[notonedrop.livejournal.com]

I'm not quite sure how anyone could not be.

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[deusexmechanic.livejournal.com]

You know what helps with that?

Booze. Like, a lot.

[gotgirlballs.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. I'll sleep like a fucking rock when this is over.

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[jungledoctor.livejournal.com]

You've been through a traumatic experience. It's natural to be feeling this way.

If you like I can give you something to help you sleep.

[yourunichase]

I don't fucking blame you.

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[yourunichase]

Not yet. You?

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[yourunichase]

Yeah, there are times when I just fucking hate this place so much.

[yourunichase]

Yeah, well there are some fucking crazy people around here.

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[yourunichase]

I am about eight hundred steps ahead of you there, Harper.

[Waves her glass.]

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[yourunichase]

I don't fucking do drugs, but thanks for the offer.

Who are you again?

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Maybe a couple hours over the past week.

[notonedrop.livejournal.com]

I've noticed.

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[jungledoctor.livejournal.com]

Dr Jack Shephard, I'm a physician who works in the infirmary. I'm sorry I thought we had crossed paths at some point.

[He had perused many of patient files from the infirmary.]

I wasn't offering any ilicit substances, just something to help you sleep a few extra hours at night if you need it. Completely medicinal purposes.

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[yourunichase]

Yeah, fuck this zombie thing. I'm sick of it.

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[yourunichase]

Sorry. I'm a bit... [drunk. Totally drunk.] out of it at the fucking moment.

Yeah, I know what you meant but I've known too many sketchy drug companies in my time.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Mm.

I - did some pretty stupid stuff during port. Kirk hasn't mentioned it yet but given how much of a class act he's not, I think he's just waiting for a good moment.

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[yourunichase]

What did you do?

[yourunichase]

There really fucking are. Who the fuck are you?

[notonedrop.livejournal.com]

Edgar. I got here a bit before that port.

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[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

I...kinda got bitten, asked Kirk to shoot me and then got pissed when he wouldn't.

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[yourunichase]

Oh. Well, that makes fucking sense, I guess.

[yourunichase]

Right. I'm Parker.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Me too.