...Do you really think it's just about what you 'allow the Twelve to create'?
[Maybe he should bite his tongue. Bad enough to get snippy with his own Jesus, but when he doesn't know where things might differ for the other pair, he really shouldn't. And yet.]
[Honestly he could deal with that much better. His is just too...sweet. It's too hard to be upset with him, it's like kicking a puppy.]
Of course you can't, but...things like the oil, you can't tell me there's any good reason for that! It's an issue of trust, and - and I thought I understand you, but apparently not.
[His pitch drops and he fidgets with the end of his tie. And this guy is so much more nervous than the guy you know and love to angrily sing at]
...I mean, probably it's about the same...and if so it's not hatred at all. Exasperation. He couldn't hate you.
[Now that's a bit confusing. Judas has always been Jesus' best friend. Right hand man. And Judas knows it too.]
I do my best to favour no man, no woman. The Twelve are as equal as possible.
[But that's not true. Judas has always been above them in some ways... Though Peter, the youngest, has been one to watch closely and look out for as well.]
Are they really, though? Anyone would be liable to play favourites with such a large group.
[Don't get him started on Peter. While he and Andrew live with Judas and are his greatest advocates...really how did that guy become Pope, keeper to Heaven, how is it that he's so important?]
[That never stops being a shock. Especially with a different Jesus, even if their capacity for forgiveness seems all too similar.
It takes a moment to get over the surprise, and a pang of guilt (the deceiver doesn't deserve such things at all, he shouldn't even be allowed in Christ's presence), but he returns the hug.]
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[Maybe he should bite his tongue. Bad enough to get snippy with his own Jesus, but when he doesn't know where things might differ for the other pair, he really shouldn't. And yet.]
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[This guy is so much more angsty and whiny than the guy you know and love.]
I give what I can give but going backwards is not an option. Nothing I do lately is good to him. I wonder if he's not grown to hate me.
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Of course you can't, but...things like the oil, you can't tell me there's any good reason for that! It's an issue of trust, and - and I thought I understand you, but apparently not.
[His pitch drops and he fidgets with the end of his tie.
And this guy is so much more nervous than the guy you know and love
to angrily sing at]...I mean, probably it's about the same...and if so it's not hatred at all. Exasperation. He couldn't hate you.
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If I could make you understand I would have. What I teach doesn't work like that.
[And he'd gotten stretched too thin. He's only human, Judas. The same as you. Only human but with the divine in his head.]
Did you ever hate him? [Your Jesus. Be truthful.]
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[He pauses. That's a loaded question.]
I hated that he wouldn't listen to me. I lost respect for him, and resented every word he said. But...I never hated him. My love for him is too great.
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[No let's not get angry. Tone it down, JC. Tone. It. Down. Deep breaths. There you are.]
I don't know how to deal with his jealousy.
[Because it's never occurred to him to be jealous. Because he doesn't understand the friction with Mary at all.]
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And I mean, I get that, but... You could maybe not do things like dub one person 'the beloved disciple'. That would help.
[This one mostly just doesn't get along with John. Although he could certainly see how Mary would be an issue...]
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I do my best to favour no man, no woman. The Twelve are as equal as possible.
[But that's not true. Judas has always been above them in some ways... Though Peter, the youngest, has been one to watch closely and look out for as well.]
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[Don't get him started on Peter. While he and Andrew live with Judas and are his greatest advocates...really how did that guy become Pope, keeper to Heaven, how is it that he's so important?]
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I've selected each of the Twelve for a reason. I just knew when I saw them and I love them all.
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I'm doing my best. You-- He-- You just push buttons.
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How could I ever... No.
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He's going to try and do what's right. He's going to try and save me.
It's cruel what it will do to him.
But I could never hate him.
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Geez. You're just the same, that's ridiculous...
...but thank you.
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It takes a moment to get over the surprise, and a pang of guilt (the deceiver doesn't deserve such things at all, he shouldn't even be allowed in Christ's presence), but he returns the hug.]
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He'll just cling to you a little, when he gets any affection from his dearest friend, even a different version, he's not about to let it go easily.]
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[It was implied, Judas, very much implied.]
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