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

[yourunichase]

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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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Do you have anything I could use to numb pain? Cigarettes won't work, and I don't have any alcohol.

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[yourunichase]

I've got booze and Tylenol. What happened with you and Iago, Judas?

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

I'll take both, please.

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[yourunichase]

Come get them.

[SPAM]

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

[Judas quickly made his way to Parker's room and knocked briskly on the door. He'd had all day to compose himself despite the events that had occurred just the night before.]

It's Judas.

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

Don't you? Good- I was worried for a moment, although I'm rather leery of it all the same. The last flood was decidedly strange, even if nothing outward seemed to happen.

[empirical_data]

[He finally looks at his journal omg.] There is a flood? [Data was so busy he didn't even hear the announcement.] ....I have yet to notice any ill-effects on my part. What has been happening?

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[yourunichase]

[Parker had expected him, so she had the bottle of vodka and the bottle of Tylenol all ready to go for him. It was a simple thing, but she was a little worried about giving him both considering the state he'd been in over the journals last night. She decided that perhaps it'd be better if they invited Adam in on their little Judas drinking lesson. Parker'd also mostly emptied the bottle, leaving four of the red and yellow pills in it.]

Come in.

[yourunichase]

Yeah, maybe this is one like that. Did you find anything useful out there?

[yourunichase]

Yep. I don't know what's happening, I haven't seen anything unusual yet.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

[Judas nodded as he entered and looked around for either a)a place to sit or b)the items he requested. He could see the tylenol and vodka and hoped maybe he wouldn't have to deal with questions about Iago. He didn't want to think about the soldier, or even mention him.]

Thanks.

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[yourunichase]

[Parker was standing there, smoking. Her room actually had a fair amount of comfortable seats, including a large couch and a bench at the end of her bed. She headed over to the bottles and then back towards him, the cigarette resting between her lips. When she spoke it was around it.]

You're not going to do anything stupid with this, are you?

[easy-aspie.livejournal.com]

This feels pretty... normal.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[Judas did, he certainly did. He'd worked long enough in the Infirmary to know that generally, meds and alcohol did not work at all together. He sat down on the couch and lit his own cigarette before he held out his hand for the bottle.]

[yourunichase]

I know. It's fucking creepy. I hate it when the Admiral announces shit like this and then there's nothing.

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[yourunichase]

Judas, don't pull that shit with me.

[She held the bottles close to her chest, because she wasn't stupid. She wasn't going to give him the means to hurt himself; Parker would kick his ass first.]

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

[Judas took a deep inhale of his cigarette before he leaned back on the couch a little. When he gathered his thoughts, his tone was bitter.]

You don't trust me either, then? Join that clan. I'm sure I... Iago will be glad to have you.

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[yourunichase]

I do trust you. [Parker said quickly, even though she had been about to say that she didn't. There was a moment where she just looked incredibly surprised because those were not words she expected to come out of her mouth. She didn't fucking trust anyone.]

What the fuck happened with Iago?

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

[Judas went back to his cigarette for a few minutes, deciding not to answer. After all, he wasn't affected by the flood in any way.]

[sonotahunter.livejournal.com]

The calm before the inevitable storm, no doubt.

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[yourunichase]

[Parker frowned and handed him the bottle of Tylenol.] At least tell me how fucking hurt you are.

[yourunichase]

Of course. We just haven't figured out what it is yet.

I hope it's not the best friend thing again.

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[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

[Judas accepted the bottle and looked inside to only see four pills.]

I'm changing rooms.

[He certainly expected that to mean something.]

[easy-aspie.livejournal.com]

No kidding. Kinda sets me on edge - especially with all the chatter there's been on the network lately about, y'know. How we're due for some death or something.

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[yourunichase]

You're moving out of his room?

[She stared at him for a moment, and then offered the bottle to him.]

Or you're moving your old room?