[ A flash of derision. Rust suddenly more present, leaning in. ] (If you care at all about Keya or catching whoever did this, you'll cut that shit out. I can't do my job with one-tenth my brain dozed off in a puddle of drool.)
[ Or maybe it'd make it easier, in the long run. Dangle a bottle in front of him, lead him around that way. Addiction was a pretty fucking simple business.
He lets the thought pass. An attempt to cover it up as much as anything: ] (You seriously think you've been poisoned, you're gonna want to induce vomiting.)
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[ Or maybe it'd make it easier, in the long run. Dangle a bottle in front of him, lead him around that way. Addiction was a pretty fucking simple business.
He lets the thought pass. An attempt to cover it up as much as anything: ] ( You seriously think you've been poisoned, you're gonna want to induce vomiting. )