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Motherfucker.

[Cooper has been awake in the infirmary for maybe an hour now. He hates everything everyone stands for.]

Did someone short circuit the robot bitch? Fuck.

I'm not staying here all week. Someone check me out in an hour. I'm sleeping till then.

((OOC: SO Cooper was killed by T-X, I'm assuming Kay revived him, if that's all right Binky? So have some grouch grouch grouch.))

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He had fake ones. They were black with infrared. He had constant low-light vision. [He helps him toward the door, taking the IV for him.]

That you had found out what Moses was up to, and then decided to directly call Cynthia on it, right to her face. She shot him. That was your death before coming to the Barge.

[That earned a double take, one that nearly made Cooper fall over. He'd researched himself, but that had never come up, not in so many details.]

You gotta be shitting me.

Easy, buddy. [Kay slows to make sure he's steadied.] Yeah. She just outright shot him. I think he still had this notion about people doing the right thing and expected if he took it on head first he'd be able to nip it in the bud.

Fuck. So there's no way out. [Which, with a clear head, he'd know to be wrong, but he'd had his throat power sawed a few hours ago, and he hated Cynthia, and he didn't feel like being rational at all.]

Yeah, there is. Don't charge into the situation already decided on an action. Actually investigate it some and figure out a plan of action.

See, I'm pretty sure you weren't planning on doing that as it is. Or going back and blindly rushing back after Moses only to put a bullet in his head. Fuck whatever that power tripping bastard said. He got off on people following orders.

I'm just getting you back to your room. Want me to ask Heero to stay with you for a while?

I don't need a pint sized body guard, [he groused, walking along the hall slowly. He felt like shit, and it made moving achey.] I told him not to worry. Make sure Hayley's okay. She's probably fine.

I know you don't. He needs a big-sized guy appreciating that he helps. Besides, you could use a cup-jockey until it takes less than an hour to get from point A to point B.

The solution is clearly to stop drinking until I can get it myself, [he groused.] Besides. Swallowing sucks right now. I want a buzz saw.

The solution is you like that kid anyway and you know it.... How's a buzz saw gonna help you swallow? [Death toll Cooper is magical and hard to follow on occasion.]

[The comment about liking Heero got a grumble, but it wasn't a denial. Kid needed some guidance was all, and Cooper grunted. He wished the morphine would kick in a little harder. But maybe not until he was horizontal.]

Help me to take her head off.

Oh that. I'm going to talk to her about that shit and get a recording of it. And have Narvin make a computer virus of some sort to stall her up if she pulls shit again. I'll eventually throw in with everyone I know that knows how to fuck up some circuitry.

I'm not letting her get me demoted but this was bullshit. Buzz saw won't work, though. You'd need an EMP grenade or something.

[Aww, Kay. You are his favorite warden for things just like this.] Yeah, one of those. Get me one of those.

I'll look into having one on stand-by. Just stay the hell away from her for the moment. [When they get near Cooper's room, he makes sure he's steady with the IV pole before going and getting the door for him.]

[Cooper's fine leaning on the pole. Or sagging. Sagging probably fits better.] Fine, [he grumbles, because he wants revenge, but he mostly wants to sleep. Fuck the robot bitch lady.]

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