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60. Ask me no questions and I'll tell ya no lies.

You know, I really don't feel affected this time. Thank god for that, I'm sick of the Admiral's bad driving skills.

[Parker is affected as hell. By the way, if your characters ask her her first name (which they will) her response will always get staticed or somehow drowned out. Otherwise, have at.]

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[Judas shook his head and teetered where he sat on the couch.]

Can I have more?

You can. But you shouldn't, so I'm not going to give it to you.

[Parker said quickly and she took another swig of the vodka before she tucked it under her arm and got up. She headed over to her bed and pulled a pillow off it before she wandered to her closet and pulled out the spare blanket.]

Here.

[Judas stood up to try and retrieve the bottle from her but he quickly sat back down and leaned toward the arm of the couch. When she pulled out a blanket and pillow, he looked up at her earnestly.]

What should I do if Jarod calls?

Ignore it. I'll go over there. One good thing about him being here; we can actually have his little fucked up conversations face to face.

[She tucked the pillow next to him, and then gave him the blanket.]

Should you tell Sexby where you are?

[Judas tried to better sit up but was getting to the point where it was starting to become more and more difficult to do so.]

I'd need my communicator for that.

[She pulled his communicator out of her pocket and handed it to him.]

Get cute and do something stupid and I'll drop your ass in the hallway.

[Judas was sorely tempted to do just that, but he couldn't return to his room and he couldn't go to Iago's, so he figured he didn't want to shoot himself in the foot. Quietly he spoke into his communicator:]

Sexby, I'm staying in Parker's cabin... room... I don't know the room right now. She's kept me from getting too intoxicated and out of trouble. Goodnight.

[Parker waited for Judas to be done, and then she held her hand out for his communicator again.]

You should have more water. And take the other two pills.

[Judas reluctantly surrendered his communicator before taking the other two Tylenol with a ddrink of water.]

Are you happy now?

[Parker nodded quickly but her words told another story.]

I'm never fucking happy.

[She made a little noise of anger.]

Fuck this flood. Just go to sleep, Judas.

[Judas raised a curious eyebrow at her but laid down nonetheless, his head beginning to spin and his tongue loosening as it always did.]

Iago never loved me. For three... for three and a half years.

He never loved you?

[Parker stared blankly at him for a moment.]

I don't think that's true.

[Judas pulled the blanket over himself as he closed his eyes.]

I was nothing but a toy.

Why do you think that? Did he tell you that?

[Parker dropped onto her bed fully clothed, grabbing a pillow and tucking it below her head.]

[Judas nodded quietly and pulled the blanket tighter around himself.]

Yes. He did.

I'm going to kick his ass.

What the hell were you two fighting about?

[Judas shifted on the couch, not because he was uncomfortable but because he was cold.]

He made a deal to kill someone. I went to his warden about it. I did the wrong thing. I went to go pick up my things from his room when we fought again and he told me I was nothing but a toy.

[Parker heard him shifting and sat up.] Do you need something?

He was pissed off. People say things they don't mean all the time when they're pissed off.

I'm cold.

[He tucked the blanket tighter around himself.]

[When Judas said that he was cold, Parker got up and walked over to the closet, pulling out another blanket and dropping it on him. She didn't do the tucking in thing ever.]

[Judas quietly smiled up at her before he settled on his pillow again.]

Thank you.

Yeah.

[She moved over to her bed and looked around.] I'm turning the lights off, is that all right?

[Judas nodded where he was nearly asleep.]

That's fine.

Good.

[Parker turned the lights off and dropped onto her bed. Well, fuck this flood.]

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60. Ask me no questions and I'll tell ya no lies.

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