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[Private to Seth
Faith still looks a little harried, though not for the same reasons as in her last video - this time, it's the inmate in front of her; drunk off his ass, and apparently mad about being cut off. But hey - thankfully, she at least knew who's job it was to take care of that.]
You wanna take your inmate out of here? [Before she kicks him into the halls?]
Faith still looks a little harried, though not for the same reasons as in her last video - this time, it's the inmate in front of her; drunk off his ass, and apparently mad about being cut off. But hey - thankfully, she at least knew who's job it was to take care of that.]
You wanna take your inmate out of here? [Before she kicks him into the halls?]
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:43 am (UTC)From:[What the Hell is this, Opposites Week? First he risks his neck saving the guy and now he has to play drunk-sitter?]
Yeah, look. I'll be up in a few minutes, but uh...I'll need you to let me in.
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:46 am (UTC)From:[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:55 am (UTC)From:I can't fucking believe I'm doing this.
What's he done so far?
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:57 am (UTC)From:Got drunk.
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:03 am (UTC)From:[He walks out the door of his cabin and locks it.]
I'm kinda surprised somebody's calling me on this, but I guess everybody needs somebody to look after them.
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:11 am (UTC)From:[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:53 am (UTC)From:[He makes it to the elevator.]
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:57 am (UTC)From:[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:37 am (UTC)From:[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:50 am (UTC)From:[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:53 am (UTC)From:[A long sigh]
I'm almost there.
[private]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:54 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:50 am (UTC)From:Look all I'm saying is, it was a tough fucking port. It's a tough fucking ship so you should just-bring the bottle back out and let me have it back.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:54 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 01:59 am (UTC)From:Fucking. Listen. You fucking... [Deep breath, count to ten.] ...All I am saying is I fell over and I was a guy who had his whole fucking family killed. pass it back Or I'm gonna have some fucking words with Arkady.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:11 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:14 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:21 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:25 am (UTC)From:[He'd do worse. And he finds himself looking forward to it.] This can all be avoided if you just pass me the fucking bottle back!
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:25 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:30 am (UTC)From:[And if she doesn't hell make a grab for it.]
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:34 am (UTC)From:Also, because if you drink anymore, she's pretty sure you're going to collapse.]
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:49 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:57 am (UTC)From:[He heads for his Warden at a dead run, reaching to grab his arms.] Hoffman, what the HELL are you doing?
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 02:57 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 03:02 am (UTC)From:[He stumbles and nearly falls. He scrambles back up to get her] Come here! Stop fucking spinning!
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 03:04 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:49 am (UTC)From:[Seth has had it. Why the fuck does he have to sit his own goddamn Warden through a drunken frenzy and put up with being injured as well? He leaps to his feet, knowing he can take a drunk any day of the week even with his aching arm.]
You call the fucking Infirmary. [He punches Hoffman in the back of his head with all his strength, then kicks him hard in the back of the knee.] Settle the FUCK down, you drunken fucking ASSHOLE, or you're gonna need surgery.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 04:53 am (UTC)From:I said call the infirmary, Seth; didn't say for who.
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 05:14 am (UTC)From:...Stop!
Stop don't.
[his head is spinning and it's hard to stand, but he'll step-towards the both of them]
...he's my inmate. [He'll just stumble to his feet] He's my inmate. I'm a warden.
[Are there tears in his eyes? ...yes. Sobbing. Hurt and angry and holding up his badge.]
...I'm a cop. I'm a fucking cop. Don't fucking hurt him. Stop. Stop.
[He'll put himself between any further blows...which means crawling and trying to grab at their legs]
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 05:33 am (UTC)From:[Hoffman's plea brings him up short, and he rolls his eyes in absolute exasperation and mops his face with a scrape-knuckled hand.]
Jesus fucking Christ I don't need this.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 05:44 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 05:50 am (UTC)From:[He'll try to stumble to his feet and not succeed.] That port, and then that fucking newspaper and all of my friends and the people I killed are fucking alive again...because I couldn't fucking do anything.
...Just get me to the infirmarrary. Or My room.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 05:59 am (UTC)From:Yeah, I get that shit is fucked up right now, but past the first three shots all booze does is make it worse. Let's get you back home.
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 06:17 am (UTC)From:[His eyes narrow, rolling at him and then he looks away.] All my friends are alive again and Angie's dead.
[He twists in their grip] ...She's still dead. My sister, the only person who gives a shit if I live or I die is dead and she can't come back. She'll never come back...
[and he starts to openly sob]
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 06:24 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 06:32 am (UTC)From:I don't get it. If somebody on this crate can actually do shit to raise the dead, then why not make it work for your sister?
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-20 06:39 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-21 04:59 pm (UTC)From:[The bit about the sister caught his attention. At least Hoffman's pay was in a good cause. But Jesus Crap he did not need this drama in his life.]
I get it. Let's get you home.
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-22 04:51 am (UTC)From:It's just hard. You don't know how long have you been here? You don't know. It's fucking jail. But jail's easier. Jail doesn't turn you into an animal and have you go..gallivanting around or turn you into a baby or have people with magic..
Fuck makes me wish I'd been caught.
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-22 06:04 am (UTC)From:[He half-helps and half-carries Hoffman to the elevator.]
[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-22 06:15 am (UTC)From:Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-23 02:18 am (UTC)From:[SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-23 11:49 pm (UTC)From:[The elevator door opens and he walks them out carefully, his muscles tense with the urge to punch something.]
Re: [SPAM]
Date: 2012-08-24 12:03 am (UTC)From: