He would look back and notice she was asleep. At first he thought she passed out again.... but then he noticed her steady breathing. He sighs a little and shakes his head, walking back to reach for the bottle of vodka and taking another sip. He would have to get rid of his cargo soon.... one way or another it had to go. He couldn't stand keeping it for much longer. He looked again into his drawers as he shuffled through the room and went through the empty bottles of pharmaceuticals that he had used up for his headaches. He managed to find one in the back... but it only had one left in it. He sighed and shook his head. He wanted it badly..... but he didn't need it as much as Thing did, he realized.
Sipping some more he put the bottle to the side again and walked back over to the small bed where she was resting and poked her, seeing if she would wake up and take the pill. He still wanted her to at least finish her drink of water that she put down.
"Hey... wake up just for a bit at least and take this..." He holds he pill close to her lips and the glass near too. It would help her... he hopes.
