If you had bothered to ask, I could have told you that you've misunderstood.
I told Angel not to take them from you. I chewed her out for thinking that you would have kept them just to be an ass to Rhys. I have the conversation still to prove it, if you want to see. I would've sent them straight back with Dumpy if Rhys didn't need them, and the only reason I haven't now is because you're proving Angel right. How am I supposed to convince her to stop stealing your pills from the caves if I can't convince her anymore that you deserve them?
by telling her it's not her goddamn decision if i deserve the medicine that lets me function if that's not enough of a reason for her then she's a vindictive asshole and can laugh herself all the way to the admin's doorstep when i go into withdrawal in a freaking snowhell and die because we both know i will die and while that's looking pretty good a lot of the time here dehydration, hypothermia, shock, and drowning in my own vomit are really crap ways to go out because we don't have the right meds, staff, or central heating for me to deal with detoxing
[He's rather terrified of the prospect, but certainly isn't going to say as much. Clayton can take from that what he will.]
Edited (sorry for all the edits! D8) 2016-01-17 22:46 (UTC)
[And that's what Clayton's banking on. He knows it'll happen eventually, that break--and based on how insistent House has been on using his addiction and pain to keep the pills around, he can only hope that this will happen before things go too far. Withdraw chicken is a scary game.]
That's what it took to convince her the first time, yes. Funny how she won't believe me now that you're following her ideas of you instead of mine. It's almost like she won't believe that excuse anymore unless you tell her yourself or something.
[So, that's how Clayton's going to play it. Damn. He's almost better than Wilson. It's impressive.]
well i guess we'll see if it even matters here in a few days probably should let someone know i'll be tying myself up in the morgue overnight might die but hey at least i'll be in the right place miri and i were wondering what would happen with my leg if i bit it guess we'll find out if i come back might not even need the meds after that
[He'd been planning on waiting, actually, to get Rydia's handcuffs, but belts and the tape he has should probably be good enough for what he needs. And there's no time to be self-destructive like the present just out of spite.]
[Clayton has to forcibly quell a wave of panic. This is deliberate, he reminds himself. Another bluff. Play along.]
What Rydia did? Well she turned out alright in the end. I would stay optimistic. If you still feel like you need them when you're done, you know where I am and you know what I'm expecting. I'm happy to give them back, House. Maybe then I can help get Angel back on your side so you can get that double payment we agreed on.
happy sure just so long as i go along with what you want you'll be happy to do anything for me
i was planning to just transmit to the elf i'm traveling with for the night while i'm in there but i'll go ahead and include you in the full thing always good to have a doctor observing talk to you later epps
[It is, unfortunately or fortunately, not a bluff.]
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I told Angel not to take them from you. I chewed her out for thinking that you would have kept them just to be an ass to Rhys. I have the conversation still to prove it, if you want to see. I would've sent them straight back with Dumpy if Rhys didn't need them, and the only reason I haven't now is because you're proving Angel right. How am I supposed to convince her to stop stealing your pills from the caves if I can't convince her anymore that you deserve them?
cw: suicidal ideations
if that's not enough of a reason for her
then she's a vindictive asshole
and can laugh herself all the way to the admin's doorstep when i go into withdrawal in a freaking snowhell and die
because we both know i will die
and while that's looking pretty good a lot of the time here
dehydration, hypothermia, shock, and drowning in my own vomit are really crap ways to go out
because we don't have the right meds, staff, or central heating for me to deal with detoxing
[He's rather terrified of the prospect, but certainly isn't going to say as much. Clayton can take from that what he will.]
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That's what it took to convince her the first time, yes. Funny how she won't believe me now that you're following her ideas of you instead of mine. It's almost like she won't believe that excuse anymore unless you tell her yourself or something.
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well i guess we'll see if it even matters here in a few days
probably should let someone know
i'll be tying myself up in the morgue overnight
might die
but hey
at least i'll be in the right place
miri and i were wondering what would happen with my leg if i bit it
guess we'll find out if i come back
might not even need the meds after that
[He'd been planning on waiting, actually, to get Rydia's handcuffs, but belts and the tape he has should probably be good enough for what he needs. And there's no time to be self-destructive like the present just out of spite.]
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What Rydia did? Well she turned out alright in the end. I would stay optimistic.
If you still feel like you need them when you're done, you know where I am and you know what I'm expecting. I'm happy to give them back, House. Maybe then I can help get Angel back on your side so you can get that double payment we agreed on.
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sure
just so long as i go along with what you want
you'll be happy to do anything for me
i was planning to just transmit to the elf i'm traveling with for the night while i'm in there
but i'll go ahead and include you in the full thing
always good to have a doctor observing
talk to you later
epps
[It is, unfortunately or fortunately, not a bluff.]