Jackson looks at him with a snarl, "Could you not?"
One on one (maybe gay....)
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"sorry. I thought you had ideas."
"Of course not!" He winces, stumbling backward. He had to hold his head in his hands to make sure he didnt hurl from the spinning world
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"you still don't feel well?"
"No." He snaps back, leaning on a wall and doubling over
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"take the pain killers."
"No! I still have no reason to trust you!" He yells dramatically
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"Fine!" He said then took a pill bottle poured a pull into his hand and took it without any drink.
Jackson chokes, "What're you doing?!"
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"showing you it isn't poison."
Jackson stares at him in disbelief.
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"what's wrong?"
"You are crazy. " he takes the pills and pops two in his mouth
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"why am I crazy?"
"That might have been poison for all you know." He mutters, trying to swallow the pills
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"oh. They aren't. I took some when I first got it. So I'm fine."
Jackson nods, "Right… You're still crazy"
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"yeah. But I'm not dead yet."
"True. But still."
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"I could die at any point?"
"Yep." Jackson smiles slightly
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"tell me when the drug kicks in." Colden told him.
"Uh. Ok? Why?"
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"so we could go. By the way would poison be needed?"
Jackson was slightly confused, "What's that supposed to mean?"
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"Do you think poison will be needed. As we find your brother?"
"Yes. Most likely. "
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"Alright." Colden said then unlocked a locked cabinet and took a few jars out.
"Holy shit. Now you know how to make poison?!"
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"I have known for awhile. also it was premade."