*His mind was just about hitting a deep fog, typical for someone who had started experiencing the 'come-down' effects of powerful drugs. The monitor on the left confirmed this, by a message "WARNING: USER BLACKOUT IMMINENT, ANTIDOTE ADMINISTRATION SCHEDULED IN >1 MINUTE"*
...h-hey, chief... I think I'mma....a-bout to pass out, j-just letting you know in advance h-here.
*Commander Calliente leans forward on her chair, looking intensely into Kadego's eyes, monitoring their now erratic rapid movements* Cmd. Calliente:It's okay, everything is under control. You have to hurry up now and answer the last question, senor... do it quickly, so we won't have to do another session just for that...!
A...a-nother session...? Oh, HELL no... Listen, I have nothing to hide here... Nothing 'ulterior', other than the fact I'd have to barf all over this table in a hot minute... and I'd very much like to avoid that, depending on how much longer I'd have to force myself to think here....
I'm equally as intolerant to drugs... as I am with nomads, aliens, crazy cultists or pink-colored tentacle monsters...!
H-have... you got... anything else to ask... commander...?
*Just as he finishes the sentence, he collapses in front of the chair he was sitting on, with the IV probes still connected to his left arm. The medical equipment's alarm sound filled the room, with the display saying "ANTIDOTE - ADMINISTERED. SUBJECT: UNCONSCIOUS. VITALS: STABLE*