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Who: Parker and Arthur
Where: Level six corridor.
When: Nowish?
Warnings: Parker.
Well, day two and another day without her coffee meant that Parker was more than a little on edge. She'd now been managing to burn herself on hot water taps and she didn't even think about trying to light up a cigarette; she'd probably die.
Stepping out into the hallway and holding her burnt hands carefully, she managed to avoid stumbling into a figure in a suit in the hallway. Groaning, she muttered. "You have got to be fucking kidding me." Reaching down with the intent to slap him to see if he was passed out, she noticed that he was armed.
Armed and out in the hallway when the Barge was in this much of a fucking mood. Yeah, bad idea. Without preamble, she hooked her arms under his with the intention of dragging him into her room.
Where: Level six corridor.
When: Nowish?
Warnings: Parker.
Well, day two and another day without her coffee meant that Parker was more than a little on edge. She'd now been managing to burn herself on hot water taps and she didn't even think about trying to light up a cigarette; she'd probably die.
Stepping out into the hallway and holding her burnt hands carefully, she managed to avoid stumbling into a figure in a suit in the hallway. Groaning, she muttered. "You have got to be fucking kidding me." Reaching down with the intent to slap him to see if he was passed out, she noticed that he was armed.
Armed and out in the hallway when the Barge was in this much of a fucking mood. Yeah, bad idea. Without preamble, she hooked her arms under his with the intention of dragging him into her room.