Going up the stairs had been a half-hour undertaking, almost. But Parker was not going to call Weiss and leave another cryptic message to freak him out with. Because showing up to freak him out is so much better, she thought, then forced herself to raise a fist and knock. Slowly.
"Can't focus long enough to do more," Parker said, leaning on the doorway, trying to keep her eyes open. She was proud that her voice wasn't shaking. She could do that much, keep the panic under control by that margin.
Now if she could do something about the cold, she'd be *peachy.*
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Now if she could do something about the cold, she'd be *peachy.*
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