Not the smartest idea... *OTA*
*Martini's patience with Carol and Cody had snapped. Not that he had a lot of it anyways. Since his little meltdown with Rogue earlier, his emotions had been like the way he liked his eggs: scrambled. The two in his head, plus the whispers of other personalities was driving him, well, insane. There was one way he knew that might get rid of them. Even without his usual manipulation tricks, he had still managed to sneak into the medical tent undetected. Finding the container, he stared at the small white pills with distaste. How could something so small do so much damage? Ah, well. Two should work. Or would it? Multiplying the dosage by the amount of voices equaled...triple the amount. Plus a few extras for the whisperers. There was a little mound now in his gloved hand. He popped them all in, waiting for them to take effect.*
You're either going to kill yourself or go flying high as a kite.
*Carol again, sounding somewhere between amused and concerned. Looks like they were still there. Dammit.*