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[young_idealist]

[private to Loki]

I'm not your warden, but I'd like a word with you.

[locked to Armand's friends]

I talked to our new Captain Harkness.

Comments

Private

[young_idealist]

You know very well that it is. I know how you feel about him, but killing people is wrong and... it makes me a little sick inside to hear what you've said and done about this. I cannot be your conscience forever. Please...

You don't need to drag the captain to my cabin any longer.

Private

[young_idealist]

Less with the gloating in public, please. You're courting getting shot at the ver least.

Try putting Dr. Rex Lewis completely out of your mind. Your hatred of him isn't worth hurting yourself.

And... I cannot claim it went well. But I didn't get shot.

Private

[young_idealist]

I think I'd like that. I don't wish to go out.

Could you... bring me something stronger than wine to drink?

Private

[young_idealist]

I'm not very certain if I'll be able to stay after this.

But I do very much wish to talk to you about it all.

Private // spam

[young_idealist]

Thank you, my friend.

[He's been holed up a day already, so he picks up his living room while waiting for Loki. And washes his face.]

spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand managed a wan smile for his former inmate.] You brought me something at all. Trust me, I'm grateful.

There's a table right here, and you can sit.

Re: spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand picked up one of the glasses and peered at the clear liquid. Vodka wasn't his drink of choice, and he had very little experience with it. He sniffed it.] I have one, if you don't mind. You can have the next one.

[He lifted his glass.] To the currently two most vilified wardens on the Barge! [In other words, to them.]

Re: spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand downed his, then stood blinking back the sudden tears from the harshness of it.] Are you certain this isn't paint thinner?