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Barge coma is just another way for the man in charge to fuck with us.

[Private to Parker's friends (especially the Tough Ass Women club.)
So did I miss anything important while I was dead to the world?

[Private to Parker.]
You. Me. Talking. I've got something for you.

[Private to Angelica]
Let's play with some fucking swords.

[Private to Laura]
A drink?

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And in the mean time someone gets stuck with a shitty whiny warden who probably shouldn't have graduated. [Parker took a deep breath, remembering some of the wardens that she'd had and how ill-suited they'd been for her. Hell, she'd even run one off the barge simply by having their pairing announced. And he? He was a fucking angel.]


He needs to grow up. [The statement was said quickly, and there was a bit of violence in it.]

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[She raised her brow,] Madam, should a man be an inmate solely for being prone to whine? Or even for having a temper? [Angelica shrugged and brought a hand to her head. But what else had Sexby been supposed to do? His job hadn't been to reform a personality, just judgement - but even if he had somewhat succeeded in that, and his leaving had been a test of all that Judas had learned, then his charge had failed miserably.]

Aye, maybe he was unprepared, I know not. Maturity aside, he claims to be a loyal man, but the moment Sexby left he began to doubt him. He had best not do the same to his inmate. [She looked once more towards Parker, understanding why she would be so cross at the matter.] I admit, he is not suited for this.

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[Parker caught the rebuke, but she didn't comment on it. For now she didn't say anything. Lord knew Parker herself had a fucking temper and a half and she could well... She was doing what she was doing and lashing out because this situation was fucked. And she was lashing out because there were few people whom Parker actually trust with watching her back (though the number had grown) and since the zombie port, Judas had been one of them. She was rethinking that now, because most of the time once Parker's faith was lost it was lost forever.]

Hopefully the Admiral doesn't do something stupid and assign him a fucking fail inmate then. [Her voice was softer now, a bit by way of an apology, even if she didn't come out and offer it in words.]

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[Angelica noticed the change in her tone. She hadn't blamed her for her reaction - bitterness and anger, even dismay had been appropriate, but Angelica liked to keep a level head when she could. As angry as she was with Judas, and as fed-up with his behaviour as she had become, she knew launching into a tirade against him would help no one.

She nodded her head, her acknowledgement for the shift in tone.] Aye. Hopefully he will be given an Admiral not prone to violence either, for I would fear the worst.

[She got to her feet.] Well, I seem to have spoiled the moment. Think you that bringing swords into the pub would be permissible?